Post dinner, I took refuge in my room and ran through 3 months of work.
A sheet with a good amount of data.
I had spoken to a high hand & had promised a "happy mail" that would be dropping by the inbox, as it would for two others.
After playing with numbers, I found a few crucial hits & the statistics soon poured in.
I'm through with this forum.
Happy in thought that I have a number to live by - one that I've earned.
All by myself.
Only one thing left............a response from the 3 superiors.
A sheet with a good amount of data.
I had spoken to a high hand & had promised a "happy mail" that would be dropping by the inbox, as it would for two others.
After playing with numbers, I found a few crucial hits & the statistics soon poured in.
I'm through with this forum.
Happy in thought that I have a number to live by - one that I've earned.
All by myself.
Only one thing left............a response from the 3 superiors.
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3 comments:
ok...at times ur blogs r confusin...i mean seriously confusin....as in certifiably confusin!
Blog is for blogging wotever u feel like writing at that point of time. It is, in ways a public diary. You can feel happy bout wot u write and maybe 2-3 ppl might even understand wot u wrote.
I, for one, felt that I wasted my time. Not that it is too valuable. Still...
Oh ok. I got it. U were on weed when u wrote this...
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