November 7, 2005

Click? Click? Click? Click? Click?

That's what I like about girlbomb. I think we have the same habits, yet she can universalize hers and all I do is make mine into giant leeches of precious time.

I tried to call emploi quebec to see if I am eligable for a certain grant, and you know what? No-one answered the phone!? At 9:30am on a monday morning which is optimal getting an actual response from an Office Worker time. In BT(beaurocrat time) 9:30am is; just purchased coffee from piss yellow basement cafeteria, and is now sitting cheap slack clad arse down on non-ergonomic government issue chair inside cloth cubicle/windowless office where voila! the telephone will ring just as Outlook is chugging to life and I am adding one more packetof suger twin to my decaf.

ps: Once upon a time I owned procrastibation.net, then I gave it to Jeff because I obviously was to much a victim of my own disorder to do anything with the url. Now I am going to give it a category of it's own so that all those "whatever" posts can show their true colours.

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