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I feel like being random and doing what they call a little stream of consciosness … even more non-understandable than usual, kinda like the fellow i’m talking to currently with words of intel network cards and problems with his j drive what a fruit loop and then i

screw that. I’m not feeling random enough, Maybe some other time.

You know, I’ve got this question for ya. Why do people pretend to not care what other people think? I care. A large part of my personality is based on the fact that I care what other people think of me.

Smoke break. be back in a few.

Wow, that was a long smoke break. I like it that way. BTW, anyone that’s calling me for the next few minutes probably won’t get a hold of me because I’m avoiding this certain user that’s calling back. She is dumb.

Okay, successfully avoided that one. I’m going to try to avoid a full day’s work at all costs today. So far it’s working well. I’m going to make a scene with a bunch of action figures on my cube desk. It’ll be cool.

When does today end? it will never do so, and forever, groundhog day will be happenning in my cube. deja vu and stuff. I’m here forever and ever and yadda ….

Okay, enough sillieness. I’m going back to sleep.

Quote of the entry: “Where I am, financially, emotionally, physically, mentally is EXACTLY where I was one year ago today. Time flies when you are doing nothing.”