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There's nothing to do here at work, and yet I lack the guts to just leave.
*sigh*
Having surfed the web for an hour, boredom has gone beyond beginning to sink in. My brain is steeped in boredom, absorbing it at a heretofore unimagined rate. I really need to get a spine, here, and just head out. But instead, I'm wasting time checking every internet site I've ever visited for updates. I just killed five minutes trying to remember my login for collegeboard.com, for absolutely no reason. How sad is that?
*sigh*
Having surfed the web for an hour, boredom has gone beyond beginning to sink in. My brain is steeped in boredom, absorbing it at a heretofore unimagined rate. I really need to get a spine, here, and just head out. But instead, I'm wasting time checking every internet site I've ever visited for updates. I just killed five minutes trying to remember my login for collegeboard.com, for absolutely no reason. How sad is that?
