The feelings experienced each day going to work, from getting up in the morning,driving to work, entering the office, sitting at the desk, the torture experienced from 8am to 5pm. The joy at going home time, the bliss of the evening at home, delicious sleep….then the dread all over again in the morning.
A cry for HELP!

Don’t Robin! Don’t, Don’t Don’t………. trill and chirrup with glee

and dart around with joy rubbing my nose in IT

In IT! In IT!

Nausea, bile, puffed eyes and long face

one leg out the bed, PLease NO NO NO

Robot like and heavy to kitchen

Kettle on black coffee

NO NO NO

Don’t Chirrup Robin please don’t trill

Same old clothes, same old sandwiches, same old BILE RISING

drive for half an hour, ugly everything

knotted snakes, slimey pond, grey sky, to the torture chamber

bland faces, thin lips, goggle eyes and glasses

long long long Tick Tick Tick of the long long long long ouch, painful, dreary, boring,

 caged in, uncomfortable

Horrible oh so unspeakably dreadful gloomy disgusting vomit DAY!

FINALLY, EVENTUALLY, AT LONG LAST

Time to go HOME, oh run run run, oh freedom, oh joy

 HOME HOME HOME

Oh Bliss, oh comfort, oh beauty, oh peace, oh happiness, oh LOVE, Oh HOME

Oh SLEEP and SLEEP and dream and dream of something beautiful………….

Oh DON”T Robin! Don’t Don’t Don’t trill and Chirrup with glee

Please Please Don’t

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  • Nikki Ziehl on Aug 28, 2009

    I think this is as a FANTASTIC account of a boring Job, wekk done Niknak, hopefully you will make alot of money from it!

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