Filing what else...or, to be more accurate, filing for the rest of my life...
See, I know what to expect if/when I go to he**. It will be one huge file room, whic, ever time I file something, all the file fall out, and I have to refile everything.
Also, Satan will pump in sounds of the Purple People Eater talking about being 'clean, safe, and sane...' and all his other stupid sayings...
The only thing I dream more than filing is having no work...by a narrow margin...Since, right now, when I do have work, it is usually filing...and, too often, work can't keep up with me, and I wind up going crazy for lack of work...whatever
Filing what else...or, to be more accurate, filing for the rest of my life...
See, I know what to expect if/when I go to he**. It will be one huge file room, whic, ever time I file something, all the file fall out, and I have to refile everything.
Also, Satan will pump in sounds of the Purple People Eater talking about being 'clean, safe, and sane...' and all his other stupid sayings...
The only thing I dream more than filing is having no work...by a narrow margin...Since, right now, when I do have work, it is usually filing...and, too often, work can't keep up with me, and I wind up going crazy for lack of work...whatever
Not getting the 1st Classics degree that I want.. Not meeting / marrying the love of my life.. Not being able to have children.. Either of my siblings dying before me..
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I dread running out of money during retirement.
Filing what else...or, to be more accurate, filing for
the rest of my life...
See, I know what to expect if/when I go to he**. It
will be one huge file room, whic, ever time I file
something, all the file fall out, and I have to refile
everything.
Also, Satan will pump in sounds of the Purple People
Eater talking about being 'clean, safe, and sane...'
and all his other stupid sayings...
The only thing I dream more than filing is having no
work...by a narrow margin...Since, right now, when I
do have work, it is usually filing...and, too often,
work can't keep up with me, and I wind up going crazy
for lack of work...whatever
Boredom and burnout.
I dread the day my dogs die. And I don't even want to consider the day my husband dies.
Filing what else...or, to be more accurate, filing for
the rest of my life...
See, I know what to expect if/when I go to he**. It
will be one huge file room, whic, ever time I file
something, all the file fall out, and I have to refile
everything.
Also, Satan will pump in sounds of the Purple People
Eater talking about being 'clean, safe, and sane...'
and all his other stupid sayings...
The only thing I dream more than filing is having no
work...by a narrow margin...Since, right now, when I
do have work, it is usually filing...and, too often,
work can't keep up with me, and I wind up going crazy
for lack of work...whatever
The death of my children. Each one is essential to me.
The death of my husband. He is my best friend, my lover, my missing piece.
Being a miserable failure my whole life. Never finding th love of my life.
Death :P
Not getting the 1st Classics degree that I want.. Not meeting / marrying the love of my life.. Not being able to have children.. Either of my siblings dying before me..
The unknown of my very occasional nightmares.
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