Same again, same again.

How does this happen? Who’s fucking my day up?

Why is going to the office a thing?

Christ, I get so much more done, for them and for me, when I’m not there.

Enough already.

Give me a fucking break.

Target: 1100 words
Written: 1797 words, novel: Bad Neighbours

Read: Digital Fortress, Dan Brown
Comics: Devi's Reign 7-8, Cyber Force v2 32-33
Music: Into The Unknown, Bad Religion