Friday, 24 August 2007
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Another Friday Afternoon...
Friday afternoon again. It's the nineth one since I started at Intel. Slowly drifting into the familiar state of Friday-afternoon food coma, the one you would get into after a big messy burrito with a huge amount of cheese and meat wrapped in for lunch, I wonder why I have surrendered again under pure peer pressure and went to Chipotle. I don't like buurritos, but I couldn't decide which one is worse: burritos, cheese burgers or fake Chinese food soaked in sugar and oil. Life is tough when you have to eat out all the time, well, in Folsom anyways where the east Asian population is... oh well... tiny. At least I got to hang out with my friends. Lunch is usually the only time of day I get to get out of the building and make loud and ridiculous conversations, otherwise I would have to just get food from the cafe downstairs and sit in my cube and eat, and then still sit in my cube and digest, and feel the fat accumulate around my butt, thighs and belly... gross... Well, Chipotle was apparently the better choice.
Three more weeks and I'm out of here. The whole time I've been complaining that time passes too slow, it's actually pretty fast. Most interns are leaving by the end of next week. As I was cracking up over someone's lame joke at lunch today, suddenly I realized I might miss all this when I'm gone. The stress-free days with no schools, or finals or deadlines. Except for a couple of misfortunes I've had since I got here, like having had a rash and stuck my fingers in the closing door, and got sick from too much fatty food, there really isn't much to complain about in Folsom. Maybe that's the reason why people feel bored. I need more things to complain about.
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