037Office Chore
posted by Daniel on August 9th, 2008
I spent my weary morning hours,
Tending to the needs of others,
Like mend their wired desktop woe,
Or showing where those files should go.
From setting up a network share,
To purging some pesky spyware,
Oh, endless chores they give me so,
Oh, endless chores they seem to grow.
And all this labour, all this toil,
Around my neck it seems to coil,
Tightening, winding serpentine,
Choking like a murderous vine.
Oh Lady Fortune, I implore,
Please end this state I so deplore,
These clockwork chores are such a bore,
I just can’t take it anymore.
001: massy,
August 9th, 2008 at 1:12 pmI woke up feeling woozie and I’m still snoozie
All that are cleared up now coz OMG there’s finally an update
XD no I’m not trying to rhyme, zzzz
002: acom,
August 12th, 2008 at 1:32 pmWhenever I gripe about mine routine,
Of things could’ve, would’ve, should’ve beens,
Always can I count on Daniel dear,
To make me see that my life is full of cheer.
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