Tuesday, July 27, 2010
I'm going mad, hahahahahahhahaa
In the ceiling above my desk, there is an air duct, water pipe, some electrical thing, or a trapped miner making a constant buzzing-tapping noise. It sounds like a high-pitch, very fast woodpecker going in little bursts every other second. There is no rhythm. It's just err, err, err... err, err... err... err, err... errrrr... er, errr, err... err, err... errrr. Once you are fully aware of it, you can't ignore it. I'm usually in the lab away from it, but I don't know how some of the cubicle rats haven't gone crazy. I've been at my desk for all of ten minutes and I'm about to start screaming and rending my clothes. Err, err, errrrr... er er, errrr... I want to get up in the ceiling and beat whatever it is with a wrench until it buzzes no more.
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3 comments:
it has to have no rhythm, or else it will atract the worm.
The first comment is by an anonymous, BUT NOT THE ANONYMOUS, whistle, whistle.
How can you say I'm not THE ANYNYMOUS. I've been anonymous longer than you. I'm the first anonymous. I'm a residual fragment from the big band of anonymous. I'm the essence of all that is unknown, hidden, or dark. I am ANONYMOUS.
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