This is how I felt at work today.
"What? Square and made of plastic?", you ask. No. Like running away. It was that or run around screaming. Or do the Swedish thing, which is sit around and fume. Which I did for a while. Until I went home. Escaped. Yay for me.
Hopefully tomorrow will be better.
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Sötaste bilden. Jag känner igen den känslan. Hoppas att dagen idag blir bättre. Kram
I feel the grey goo boiling my blood...
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