Memories of the Future

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Tuesday, March 22, 2005

For the past few years, lunch has always been my favorite part of the day. Eating is always good, but its the one time you can see your friends and just chat. You don't have to talk shop, but if you do discuss work its usually what rummors you've heard or who's boss was the biggest twit.

Now lunch is painful. Food is still there but its more of a nurishing variety than anything fun. Friends no longer show up, so lunch has gone from an hour of stress free shooting the shit to 15 minuite power feast, because I don't really need any more alone time than that.

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