0157. it's finally friday. but having a whole pile of unfinished work sitting in a far corner of my mind only makes the last lap to the weekends even more challenging.
a little bit of work from all 5 workdays mashed together could become a full day's worth of trouble. sometimes, it could manifest large enough to consume my weekends.
nah.
"no work during the weekends and no work the moment i leave my working environment." that's the motto i swear by. quite frankly, the chances of liv tyler catching me with my pants down while im scrubbing my wiener with a dettol saturated hedgehog is way higher than that of me working at home... just to illustrate my point.
another noteworthy point is that i dont wish to desecrate my sacred room with the foul presence of my bullpoop office laptop.
urgh... and what's the best part? right after the weekends, the torpid cycle of life (read: weekdays) repeats.
a viscous, viscious cycle.
ps: i'll jolly well scrub my wiener with a dettol saturated hedgehog if liv tyler is willing to catch me with my pants down!
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