05.12.08
Nine o’clock already; I was just in the middle of a dream…
One of my favourite things to do is to sleep really late on Monday mornings; it’s my way of saying FUCK YOU! to a world I mostly dislike (that being the world of Up ‘n’ At ‘Em Go-Getter Shitheads). Plus it feels really, really good.
Not today, though. I’m working.
It just makes sense to me, though — if we break the profit-driven, work-week cycle, everybody benefits — except for greedy workaholics.
Anyway, wish me luck.
But wish a lot more luck to China today.