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Redundancy is Killing Me
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Redundancy is Killing Me |
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Astro Member
since 2003-01-08
Posts 69Ca. |
The drone of the continuous Office drill Blares like the Emergency Broadcast System, Is bleating like a broken lamb Doing what it does until it's Done Redone And fecund. What if Paul Bunyan and Pecos Bill Had been pressed and pampered Into white-collar jumpsuits? Would they have cleared the forest With a single stroke Or rode a tornado like a bare-bull rodeo? No. They'd be sitting here Playing Minesweeper and waiting For the clock to eclipse their boredom. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
I have quit more jobs just because of this. It IS maddening. |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Something common many share is those kind of jobs that seem to take something away each day. Well done, welcome to Passions! |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Ha ha ha ha ha! Our office disabled minesweeper and solitaire.  |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Cute, like this one....those things are frustrating aren't they? |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
dang! I know what you mean! |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Astro, you did a very good job of describing your feelings. I hope that you find a job more exciting one day, if possible....  "Love makes the world go around" |
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