  The clock breaks the silence... it's six in the evening, got out of bed. Poured hot coffee that would perk me up the rest of the night, audio slave cd in my boom box... nextdoor neighbor yells. Bath time. Hey dude, put on yer jeans, gonna be late for work. Sunglasses at seven o'clock PM. Time to log in.
Calls, calls, calls. Sighs. A long one. Why is this sigh extra-ordinarily long?! Oh yeah... I remember.
Just remembered. I'm in a rut. And I can't get out, not yet. So calls, calls, calls... and more calls. Lunch break. Lounge.
Sleep. Not really!!! Pretend to be asleep??? Most likely!!! Lunch break's over. Oh shit, two more hours.
Well, it's an all night thing. Log out guys. Ooops, not so fast... post shift meeting. Kill me now, please!!! At long last, time to go home. No???
oh yeah, more work. Pantry... number seven please (hot choco). Call center life... And I'm a Mechanical Engineer back in college. 
