incredibly lazy-assed at work in a call centre .....

I got a laid back attitude that appear like nothing upsets me . As I sit at my work station today in my slow laid back, slow southern drawl away, I think some of the young aggressive english yuppies will think "typical Indian employee!" They won't know about my one time look at the headset or hurting my back lifting too much weight, and most of all, tat i could probably could buy and sell them if I wanted.
They say our that DAT and productivity is all that we care for. Minute by minute existence rushes by me and is gone in a voice recorder leaving me naught.But two things: anticipation of more fleeting instants and those hundreds of instants gone, stored - or not - in the physiological structures of our brain.But definitely stored in the Temporary folder and cookies.This craziness is keeping me from a good life experience. At the very least, it's making me think and preoccupying my brain with the kind o' crap that's been making me ever more obsolete, since as long as I can recall.To clarify that somewhat; blah blah blah... I can get over my history one way or another.
At least this blog counts for my incredibly lazy-assed self. Oops !!