drizzling july

the shittiest job in the world. being a profession. giggling about nonesense. all too bored. we count the area, name the toilets, be proud we have the tiles in the right sizes. thank god, how many years of studies, how much money poured in. work in a large firm, learn a bit of BS. I should be grateful, i'm attempting to be a professional. just for summer. it was canceled, it's cold, with occasional drizzles and hailstorms. i'm imprisoned for this summer. Casten should be glad, he should be really happy. But he'll never convert me. never.