One boy's protest against the almighty binary digit via poetry and typewriters.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Two days left at this job. Wooo Hoooo! Present company you accrue leave time 3 hours for every two months you work there.(am I in the 19th century?) I've worked here 6 months. Been the loneliest place in the universe. Well, maybe the surface of Mars is more lonely. Put in my resignation last week. Boss man told me that I've amassed a whopping one day leave time and that they prefer I take it rather than have to pay me for it. So I took yesterday off, went to have lunch with the kids at their school. Wrote one of these poems while waiting for my daughter in their cafeteria.. Went home and typed up a bunch more ideas while cooking supper, washing clothes, watching the history channel. Such is the way of the world.
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