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[woodface]

Gods, I'm dead. My arms ache, my back aches and my fingers feel like they've been skinned. Good thing this is only for two days because I absolutely hate it. Respect for anyone who does this sort of job on a long term basis, but dude, I'd get depressed and suicidal if I had to do this for a week. It's mindnumbing at best and you can't even escape in fanfic.

*curls up and dies*

Let's not forget that I hardly slept at all.

Shoot me now?

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[amilyn.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

You will survive. And now you have the data that says, "not this."

Love you!

[woodface]

*snickers* I think I already knew I didn't want this, but now I have physical proof why.

*snuggles and loves back*

[janegaudi.livejournal.com]

naah, no shooting. just get to bed.

[woodface]

Blergh

[janegaudi.livejournal.com]

*pats*

*prods*

*pokes*

still alive?

what did they make you do, by the way?

[woodface]

Fold, glue and fold in all different kind of shapes.

[janegaudi.livejournal.com]

:|

err.. right. *sends over lots of massages, chocolates and soothing music*

[mylo1012.livejournal.com]

Just remember they give you money for it;)

[woodface]

That's what my sis said. Only, apparently I consider my time more valuable than getting money in exchange.

[mylo1012.livejournal.com]

sometimes you got to do crappy jobs in order to find your dream job;)

[woodface]

*blinks*

[mrv3000.livejournal.com]

But hey, you did it! Yay for you!

[woodface]

Hee! Well there is that. Thanksie =o)

[knars.livejournal.com]

en, hielp de koffie? :)

[woodface]

Euhm nee, ik ben een van de weinig mensen die het nut van caffeïne niet begrijpt.

[(Anonymous)]

Ocharme, hopelijk heb je vannacht wa meer geslapen.
tDoet me een beetje denken aan mijn job op 'het boekenfestijn' in de heizel. Papercuts en spierpijn...
Gelukkig is het maar voor even hé.
Knuffel!

[woodface]

*toont snee in haar middelvinger* Dacht ff dat ik de kaartjes ging onderbloeden.

Mmmmmmmmm slaap. *knuffels*

[(Anonymous)]

Well it's over now =)
*pats*

[livilla.livejournal.com]

Ugh. *HUGS*

[woodface]

*cuddles*

[audrich.livejournal.com]

*MEEEP* What are they making you do?

{{huggles you gently}}
*uses soothing icon*

[woodface]

Something lame? *snuggles*

[audrich.livejournal.com]

*nods knowingly*

Man, I've got medals in lame jobs,** *g* but listen here you snugglepuss you, it's GELD, and it's a Something Lame you can put on a job history spec. until Something Better comes along

**Cut out folder names and stick 'em onto folder tabs. 20 tabs per folder, 250 folders ::rocks back and forth babbling::

Hubby must have had it worse - he was ordered to scrape moss off trees outside the building where he worked, 'cos the boss thought moss made the tree trunks look untidy...
FFS!

[woodface]

*blinks* Well, I know there is a lot worse out there. It's a pretty clean job and the pay is decent. Just... dude I'm all sore and bored.

*snuggles*