Dreaming of a Holiday

Its still 12:50, a bit more than 4 hours to go. The office has this anesthetic impact on me, as soon as I enter I feel like sleeping. I have strategies now to pass time quickly. First, I check my emails (both gmail and yahoo addresses) and my facebook account. Second, I search for new online games which I can play together with my coworkers. However, these are all like spoons full of sugar to help the medicine go down. The work however interesting seems boring. There is something about having to sit 8 hours in a closed room. Whether you have too much work or too little it doesnt matter, you are still stuck there! Internet becomes your best friend and your best buddies are those who spend their day on msn. The problem now is, after two years in this office, I have exhausted my relationship with those friends on msn. There is one msn friend who is always talking about which girl he has recently messed up with (most stories are probably exaggerated to make him seem cool). There is my ex-boyfriend (also on msn) who repeatedly asks me, jokingly, when we're planning to get married (me and him), thinks its hilarious and goes on nagging about it for 15 minutes (just as he is doing this very moment).

I AM BORED OF THIS AND I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE. Good thing is, I start my holidays on Thursday!!!