It seems like it’s been the longest one in history and it’s not even 1:00pm yet. Although my clock on this thing says it’s 4:48pm, which would be so fantastic if it were true.
I’ve spent the majority of the day with episodes of Arrested Development playing on my computer while I shuffled papers and pretended to look busy.
I’ve recently given up speaking to people at work. It’s quite liberating, actually. I have just had it with the petty chatter, and made the conscious decision to ignore practically everyone. I think they all hate me now, but you know what? Fuck them. The less I talk, the more I hear, and the more I realize that I really made the right decision, because these people are mindless, whinging twits.
The only problem is, now I’m bored because I don’t have anyone to talk to. Damn this town and it’s lack of interesting people.
Update: The woman in the cube on the other side of me is on the phone. She is always on the phone, and loudly. I shit you not, this is what she just said:
“I know. I know! You know. You know, you know. I know. Well, I kind of know.”
And I wonder why I want to kill myself.
