Yeah…

So, the 64-hours that I was so stoked about on Friday have officially come to their natural conclusion, and I am back to that same boring place that I was last week… I have a torturous 4 days until I can go back to my manic state and exclaim my adoration for my fateful favorite day, so let me do a quick recap of last week, because it absolutely fucking blew.

To catch you up: apparently, I've been moved to a stationary position within the company that I work for, instead of being transferred from desk to desk encountering the wonderful and strange each day that I've been so fond of. This means that everyday I sit at the same desk, look at the same people, avoid the same work, have the same conversations, go to the same bathroom, where I again, walk past more of the same people, and then try to sleep in the same stall that I've been trying to sleep in all week long.

Unfortunately, NONE of the people around me are remotely interesting. Therefore, I will catalogue their last-week's boringness with tenacious fervor throughout the week, in order to catch you up with my world.*

I apologize for not keeping you updated as much as I should have last week. But you have to understand, when you're main source of material in making boring things seem slightly amusing, when even the boring gets boring … It makes you want to burry your face in your hands and cry.


*It gives me something to say this week, because I know for certain that nothing will happen.