The Extremist
Monday, November 13, 2006
The midnight oil
I hate working late, through the night.
But I can't work in the heat of the day and I prefer not working around people. Which means I do best once everyone's gone to bed. If I were inclined to lawering I would call this a conflict of interests.
Today (yes, its today already, a few minutes ago it was still yesterday) I'm doing my big demo. Then its all over. I'll either have my engineering degree or I won't. I'll still have to hand in a CD with a whole bunch of technical documentation on it but I doubt it will be graded. And then my study leader wants me to do a research paper with him.
So the work doesn't end but it feels over, so I don't want to continue working. Another one of those conflicty-thingies.
Well, I'm going to grab some more oil to grease this midnight up with.
But I can't work in the heat of the day and I prefer not working around people. Which means I do best once everyone's gone to bed. If I were inclined to lawering I would call this a conflict of interests.
Today (yes, its today already, a few minutes ago it was still yesterday) I'm doing my big demo. Then its all over. I'll either have my engineering degree or I won't. I'll still have to hand in a CD with a whole bunch of technical documentation on it but I doubt it will be graded. And then my study leader wants me to do a research paper with him.
So the work doesn't end but it feels over, so I don't want to continue working. Another one of those conflicty-thingies.
Well, I'm going to grab some more oil to grease this midnight up with.
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