Imagine for a while, I could be an office plant. I could sit on a pedestal - look pretty - be tended to - watered - pruned - left in the sunshine from time to time - admired - part of a corporate -- peep at who is using facebook during meetings - overhear talk of who gets that position - the next kill-the-competition plan <mm!>, who has favours with who, hear what they really thought at the meeting <tsk tsk> - watch success parties of all sorts <uh oh> - watch who falls asleep at their desk - myself nod off in the soft tap-tap of keyboards - avoid fake conversation with people <cackle!> - not have to nod my head to unacceptableness <yeah>. Sigh.
04 February 2009
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