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2001-07-10 || 11:51 a.m. || the robot friends network. || today i really want to quit this job. today i want to be magically transported to life of toll booth collector, librarian, waitress of the busy bee cafe on catalina island. today i am very frustrated by not ever having enough work to do. by my co-workers and supervisors and making copy after copy, here's another one, staple this wait where's the staple remover? i cannot stand it. i am turning to acid and plastic on the inside. i am turning into some sort of robot. i am missing my cues and getting a stiff neck because i just want to sit here and not talk to anybody. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |