In Pursuit of Life, Liberty and Laughter
Little boxes on an island, Little boxes made of ticky-tacky, There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same. And the people in the houses All go to the university, And they all get put in boxes, Little boxes, all the same. And there's doctors and there's lawyers and business executives, and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same.
Posted on Saturday, September 13, 2008

Lifeless

Written by Yane at 6:10 PM
The title says it all.

I now hold a job that pays me to print, photocopy and make sure oranges match with oranges accordingly. Occupation risk? Well, paper cuts and pricks from staple bullets. Job satisfaction? Negative! Hours? Minimum 8 hours daily but can stretch to 10 hours without over time pay.

I'm bored shit less at work. The only blessing i see from all that is that time flies faster doing something than doing nothing. Things i do are mindless thus making my head hurt. It is true! Just like lying in bed for too long your limbs go numb and useless. Now, my head is a little brainless. Just by reading the crap i wrote that doesn't make much sense is direct prove.

What's happening in September?
- Start of my internship!
- My birthday is tomorrow! Yay!
- Diana Krall concert! Yay! But no one wants to go with me :(
- F1! Yay! But i don't have tickets :(
- Singapore biennale! Yay!

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