Work.

I'm blogging.
From my workplace, while working & standing.
It's so fucking boring I wanna cry.
The managers are not here & I've got all these boring promoters around me.
Surprisingly there's only one auntie here.
Other than the songs the DJ's playing,
I'm not enjoying the rest of everything here.
There's absolutely nothing to shop for,
& there's so much as to where I can take a walk.
Even the cinema "Film Garde" or whatever fuck is showing crappy movies.
One more day,
with a few more hours to go.
I need to perservere.