bah

Well another weekend where nothing happened, but that's my fault. Sitting here at work again, serving endless old people, I know that I can't wait for this job to end. It wouldn't be so bad if they actually gave me some work to do... that may sound odd, but it's true! Well it could be a lot worse really I know, but oh well. If I'm not careful I might decend to poetry soon...

We sat and talked 'till began a new day,
all of the time,
never not knowing quite what to say,
*please insert rhyme*

Then like a fool I said something rash,
friendship I did smother.
Now all I do is earn lots of cash,
*please insert another*

hehe that was fun, if not strictly true...