Work thoughts

I think I find it a lil awkward that out of all the white people I work with, who I greet/acknowledge on a more than regular basis, there's ONE black guy on the floor I work on and I feel like I avoid him. I mean, I almost go out of my way to find out what Phil, Mark, and Nick are doing over the weekend, but I have absolutely NO idea what this black dude's name is to even begin to ask if he's even going to have a weekend. What gives? Has this little bit of exposure to corporate America exposed me for the true Uncle Tom that I am? Or is it that I'm just not comfortable with how tight his pants are? SUPER tight, by the way! I dunno. Maybe I'm over analyzing and should get back to work. I've got deadlines to meet.

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Saturday Morning

Guess you can't wake up late for work if you don't go to sleep...

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Woke Up

Woke up early again. Maybe not as early as some people out there. But after spending time putting this blog together, and laying down somewhere between 2 and 3am, only to fall asleep at least 30 min to an hour later, yeah, 8:30am is a lil early.
One of these days I'm gonna get a full night's sleep. Maybe I'll get one when I actually get an adult work schedule. Then maybe I can actually have an adult life.
Wait, I'm supposed to be talking about waking up. Yeah, easily only about 4 hrs of sleep. 3 and a half if you count me randomly waking up throughout the night/morning. and I get to do it all over again for the next to days...
Ah well, no use in complaining. I'm up, so I guess that means I have shit to do.