Saturday, January 17, 2009

Every morning

I don't like it. I don't like it at all.

I wake up in the morning with no desire to go through the rest of the day. I trudge through the morning ablutions. I ride my bike to office cursing everyone who comes in front of my bike. Whenever I am alone in the elevator I curse aloud all those whom I don't like in the office. It is a stress-reliever, I tell you.