Tuesday, February 2, 2010

I Took A Pikachu In The Shower. Do You Mind

The "tortilla" Starting each day

to this madness we call life, every day is added so anything above that after we defeat the arms to move forward with all rechargeable batteries :

I have to leave an hour before my house to be on time for my work, and so I add one hour in the van / bus supporting the potholes that the driver can not avoid.

Then I have to check an inbox with over 50 mails responding to providers, parents, angry, silly requests of the chief contributions of materials, etc ... and just when I finish my stomach begins to rumble, but it is too REFA late for, to continue working.

I have to put up with my colleagues that the only thing they know is scratching his belly, and have found 11 different ways to do so, while I fajándome to get the chance to time. Lunchtime

aaaahhhhh an hour of peace .... oh shit! come to report a problem in the office, I jam my lunch in 15 minutes.

fateful I have to wait 5 hours to be my time of departure.

I have to queue for more than 45 minutes to get to my university, and even worse I have to endure the uncontrollable desire to get the whole generation of PMT to put traffic headaches.

I'm late to class, and no more scrubbing class because the lawyer had an accident. To expect the second class waiting until 7:30 pm, while the professor speaks, I'm adaptable on the desktop by the need to sleep ... and all for getting up an hour earlier. 9:05 am

are the lawyer draws us out of class ...

... and it's time that everyone expected after a long day, what we so desire, the peace and the incomparable comfort, for what it is worth spending a day so tired.

The boyfriend, husband, home, car, truck back seat of my sister, my dog!, My parents, my cigarette, or even my bed!


Whatever it is, all that stress routine for all we have a reward, there is always something or someone we waiting on the final day, whatever ... just have to enjoy it.

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