every second dripping off my fingertips
Monday, December 7, 2009

Today was the last day of work for the Penguin people, exhausted after 6 grueling days of dusty books and blue baskets. It was mostly the blue baskets during the short stint so I did not get to enjoy much of the books for the 4 days of the warehouse sale, and in addition, I now have a numb toe, possibly from the continuous walking and delivering of books that killed some nerve endings in my right foot.


Most of the people I saw during the past few days were strangers, and I have not been online lately to talk to my other friends. Naomi was lucky to meet lots of her friends, so I guess my friends don't really read books. However I did meet a few, notably Uncle Auyeong from my time at COE in my past life, and Lisa (share Ayn Rand please).

After our final 4 hours of work today, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction earning some money from developing a phobia of blue baskets. At the same time, the completely mundane nature of my tasks has lowered my IQ over the past 6 days (from a high level, contrary to whatever you're thinking now) to the point where I am posting something so indulgent and plebeian.

somewhere a clock is ticking:
10:24 PM

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