The scanner burnt out somehow after scanning a dozen pages.
Is it my fault? It wasn't jammed. But I feel like it is,
and it's only 2 months old.
The shredder stopped working after a dozen pages.
I went to another workroom and used a different shredder,
and that one stopped working too.
I spilled chocolate covered raisins on the pebble-patterned carpet
and water on my chair. I hope it dries by Monday,
and maybe I need a cruise trip to Hawaii like my coworker suggested.
There's always something about water that stirs up some sense in me.
When getting off from work at 5 o'clock and heading
to the parking garage towards my car,
I stopped and panicked, Someone broke into my car!
when I saw the car window rolled all the way down
only to realize that nothing inside was stolen, nothing moved,
and everything was just the way I left it this morning.
Was I that absentminded?
Oh, and did I mention it already?
Today I found that at 3:30
I'm only
partially
mentally
stable.
It's no wonder I'm a bit tipsy today
as if I've just spun around in circles 10 times,
daydreaming about poetic love
and hoping I too won't break,
fall hard and cry.
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