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Array ( [sid] => 49442 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Boredom [time] => 2004-05-28 08:11:06 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I'm drinking coffee to keep me awake
Though I'd rather be asleep
So I could dream and break free
From the morbid reality of this life
I'd rather be anywhere than here
I'm sick of seeing these same four walls
Over and over and over again
Why does it feel like such a chore
To live in this cruel world?
I don't understand why I'm here
I work to live and live to work
I'm missing friends and family
That've been lost through this journey
I want to feel like I belong here
I can't put up with this insipid existence
But I guess there's nothing
I can do about it. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 43 [informant] => StrangeLittleGirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
Boredom

Contributed by StrangeLittleGirl on Friday, 28th May 2004 @ 08:11:06 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



I'm drinking coffee to keep me awake
Though I'd rather be asleep
So I could dream and break free
From the morbid reality of this life
I'd rather be anywhere than here
I'm sick of seeing these same four walls
Over and over and over again
Why does it feel like such a chore
To live in this cruel world?
I don't understand why I'm here
I work to live and live to work
I'm missing friends and family
That've been lost through this journey
I want to feel like I belong here
I can't put up with this insipid existence
But I guess there's nothing
I can do about it.




Copyright © StrangeLittleGirl ... [ 2004-05-28 08:11:06]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Boredom (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 20th June 2004 @ 02:02:20 PM AEST
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Good read. There's so much to do and be interested in that there's no excuse for being bored *except* when you're at work and can't do any of it! The workplace is run by people who think of us as machines and the only motivators they provide are the minimal necessary to get by and then complain when people aren't productive - well duh!

Schools train people to be droids for corporations, but not to be business owners - that has become the goal for school these days, except for in the arts.


Re: Boredom (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 10:32:02 PM AEST
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excellent write.




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