My Manifesto: The Incoherent Ramblings of a Madman

Your feet stick to the melted tar on the bitumen roads, the door handles of the car are hot to touch, and the best topic of conversation people can come up with is "damn it's hot today" -- so on the bandwagon again I jump -- I think this bandwagon jumping of mine lately will ultimately lead to my downfall, however, on the upside after my inevitable downfall, the only way to go will be up!

Hot. Humid. Overcast. It is one of those days where not even the air conditioner at work seems to make any difference to the temperature. I'm sitting here on lunch break: worn out; sweating like a pig (sure as we all know pigs don't sweat, but hey who am I to argue with a cliche?); and starving.

I have been up since 6 am. I have been at work since 6:30 am. It is now 1pm. I have had 2 cups of coffee, and one bowl of cereal to keep me going today.

It is one of those days when a dip in the pool, a glass of iced water and an afternoon nap would be heaven. However, here I am part way through a work day. It will be a struggle to get through this day without falling a sleep. I am working for clients who barely seem to care about doing things properly. I am frustrated and tired.

I just want today to end.

Working for a living is for suckers -- don't ever let anyone convince you otherwise.