November 22, 2004

Work Alone

Yeah so... dude... I'm at the office alone. Everyone up and left. So what do I do? I go on-line and browse the web. It's what any red-blooded American would do when left to his own devices.

I have Ron Artest, Jermaine O'Neal, and Ben Wallace on my fantasy basketball team roster. AND... THEY... ALL... GOT... SUSPENDED INDEFINITELY. How sucky is that?

I keep hearing that "oo-oo-oo-waa-aa-aa-aa" sound from The Grudge. I know I'm just being paranoid, but man I'm scaring myself right now.

It's completely dead here.

I just did some push-ups.

Don't you hate it when a screen-name pops up on your AIM buddylist and you have no idea who it is? I don't want to IM this person because it's embarassing. "Hey what's up! Long time no talk on-line, buddy! Who are you again?"

Bored.

Bored.

Bored.

Blah.

Posted by glenn at November 22, 2004 05:54 PM
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