work

i'm writing to you all from temporary work purgatory; the land of nice people, monotonous work, the occasional phone call and almost absolute silence. every so often, someone will walk by with a "hello" or "how you doin'" but mostly, it's just quiet. there's just me and my myspace.

do you work in an office?

how do you do it?! i mean, it's only my third day and i'm already starting to lose it. and from the conversations i've had with friends who work in these weird environments, i've learned that it's all about paper shuffling and appearing to be doing actual work. strange.

i suppose it's just hard for me to get used to. i come from the land of diapers, chalk drawing and unintelligable screams of joy. a place where there is no such thing as silence and the "work" you do generally doesn't seem like work at all. i miss it.

good luck out there.