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Tales from the sorting room
I'm sure I've written this exact post before, but I hate working in the sorting room. There are never enough computers to go around and when I tie one up for the whole day, typing up negative sleeve after negative sleeve, I can feel the laser-eyes of the other sorting room inhabitants burning into the back of my skull. They want me to leave. They will kill me for my computer. If I stand up, they will steal it away from me and close all of my applications. They hate me.
I feel unwelcome. It's not a pleasant working environment.
srah - Friday, 16 August 2002 - 3:06 PM
Tags: work
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