Number of cars that I passed on freeway. Pompous interest that interviewer showed in my work. Simplicity of uneducated yet street smart janitors. Stuff lying on my desk. Computer profile problems that I successfully solved yesterday. Feeling of uneasiness coming from my soggy, wet socks residing peacefully inside my $120 shoe. Noise of loud radio being played at this mid-night hour in farthest office in this building. Thinking about failed relationships (one of them I was victim, others I ended it). Feeling of hopefulness while thinking about future. Aching shoulders and forearms from rockclimbing. Feeling guilty because I could not help Nij in his work. Thinking would it better to have 48 hours in a day or a copy of me working parallely? Laughing 12 hours after watching Seinfeld over some silly joke. Getting lost in maze of my own thoughts....
posted by Stirred not shaken! @ 1:00 AM
