B Is For Boring

It is five minutes after 4 AM and caught up with work. The start of the shift was hell and I was ready to jump out of the window. But then things calmed down a little, and now I am beginning to feel a bit restless with nothing else to do. On previous occasions, before they filtered every possible site on these freakin computers, I was happy and stayed on top the news and kept my little self abstracted.

Now, I’m searching the net for potential stuff to do. The latest: trying to amuse myself with donating grains of rice and improving my vocabulary at the same time.  For each correct defintion,  you actually donate 20 grains of rice to the UN World Food Program. ( log on to www.freerice.com if you babies want to play ). It’s a great way to kill time while actually doing something to help fight the world’s hungry.

As Gary says, When it comes to survival, sometimes you have to do things you don’t want to do. Grass is not necessarily greener on the other side of the fence and it would be way, way smart if you have got to face what’s being handed to you. Or in my case, going with the flow until I finally reach a riverbank. Or maybe a dead end. Anyhoo, I guess this is the way it’s meant to be. At least for now. As Miss Eeee says, maybe I’ll know so many words in twenty minutes, I’ll have to let my brain down a notch. =P

~ by girltraveler01 on April 26, 2008.