The Boring-est days of my life

In the summer of 2000, I worked at the library. For the most part, my days were like this: wake up, shake off hangover, put on a shirt, bike to the library, surf the internet for seven hours, go home, golf, go to a bar. During those seven hours of surfing the internet I would occassionally be pressed to some work. Work during that summer involved helping computer users figure out why their files were corrupt, how to force a program to close, or checking out the occassional library item. I would be pressed to do something like that an average of 5 times a day. Being the slacker that I am, it was the best job I will ever have.

Somehow, the past two days mirrored that of the summer of 2000. Replace shaking off a hangover and the bike ride to the library, with hitting the snooze button 5 times and a 40 minute bus ride. Other than that, these days were no different. However, this time around, I won't dare play online bingo or tool around in those wastes of time also known as chat rooms. I'm not complaining...but I sure do get bored a lot quicker these days.

The new entertainment center may merit a furniture reconfiguration. That may or may not be in the cards. Any suggestions?

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