When I knew that it's Friday, I didn't want to leave my bed. This is what I'm talking about. This feeling. Become familiar with this feeling of not wanting to go to the office on a Friday, because when you start getting cynical again on a Friday off just remind yourself that working today sucks. Anyway, I woke up when my mom said that my package arrived. It's 2/12 or 1/6 of my lootcrate package. May's theme is adventure -- just for future reference.

I got up at 2:45pm and got ready for work. It was such a fine afternoon too. I'm never doing this again, working Fridays and Saturdays. In the future, I'll be working Friday as my weekend. I'll do the initiative. So I left home at 4:13pm. I arrived in the office at 4:50pm. I'm surprised to see my friend working today, because I thought he had changed his schedule already.

Around 5pm, I received a blessing in disguise. Apparently our server crashed. Today was the first time that the tech had to service the server for a long time. I was anticipating that fixing the server would take at 7pm. If our server is still broken at that time, the 4pm-ers would go home. Aha. Anyway, my friend and I were just chatting, because we can't do any work without our server. At 5:30pm, I was still skeptic that it would get fixed soon. I was anxious too.

At 6pm, only an hour left before they could send the 4pm-ers home, it was still broken. I went to the washroom. When I got back, there was no progress. But at 6:30pm, people groaned when the server was up again. Aha. I laughed. It took an hour and a half to fix it? That's one record for the books. My other friends said that the longest server crash they've had to wait was 3 hours. 3 hours! Wow. Anyway, time went by so fast, that I was surprised that my friend was already taking his break? It was already 8:11pm. Today was slow indeed, but whatever. I took my break at 8:38, went back at 9:05pm. Then it was just straight work from there trying to catch up and I left the office at 10pm. Just thinking of tomorrow is giving me a headache.

When I got home, there was no one but ate C. This means that her little girl is sleeping with us tonight. That means I'm going to wake up very early tomorrow, because of the crying and the TV and the shouting and stuff. Inhale. Exhale. I just got a haircut by the way. So I need to stop pulling my hair now.

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