Confusion runs rampade through my head, as do thoughts of sleep and how I really would like some. There is plenty of spacpretend like I know anything. But I gotta and time to be filled by, “What am I doing here?” I don't wanna be at work and I sure as hell don't wanna pretend like I know what these people are tlaking about, know what I mean?

I think the part that scares me the most is I'm like being able to understand stupid. The most useless and uninformative email seems to almost make sense to me now. It's like I've grown clairvoyant for idiots and only idiots. *chuckle* Yeah I'm fearul of what this could mean to me, or even my health. Oh well just keep going and hope its not habit forming I suppose.

Heh, while writing this entry I found this:
Death of a PS.
Yeah I like it, good way to burn some stress. I think this would be a perfect ad campaign for EB to sell the “no questions asked” warrenty. Yeah by bee sell that Extended Warrenty.

ANd then there are days where I just want to ask people this, click here

I admit I'm one of those gung ho, interneters, but some people just nee to unplug ya know?

Oh well enough from me pay attention to someone else for a while.