i'm not answering emails at work because, as of the moment, there are no emails at work. imagine me jumping for joy.
argh. work. i lament the fact that work has deprived me of my writing skills (assuming i had them in the first place). it used to be that writing (or faking writing) was so easy, i could do it without too much effort. damn it, i used to be able to write better (i think).
now, i'm forced to write nearly everyday. nevermind that they're technical emails. nevermind that there are usually templates i could use. nevermind that it usually involves me repeating what the customer wrote, telling them that i understand them (even if i don't), giving some step-by-step instructions, and assuring them that what i just told them will work. it's that fucking easy.
but doing the same thing day in and day out for the last couple of months is eventually draining. i can't believe it's almost a year already and i've lasted in this job for that long a time without losing my mind.
or maybe i already did.
shit, i feel lazy.
argh. work. i lament the fact that work has deprived me of my writing skills (assuming i had them in the first place). it used to be that writing (or faking writing) was so easy, i could do it without too much effort. damn it, i used to be able to write better (i think).
now, i'm forced to write nearly everyday. nevermind that they're technical emails. nevermind that there are usually templates i could use. nevermind that it usually involves me repeating what the customer wrote, telling them that i understand them (even if i don't), giving some step-by-step instructions, and assuring them that what i just told them will work. it's that fucking easy.
but doing the same thing day in and day out for the last couple of months is eventually draining. i can't believe it's almost a year already and i've lasted in this job for that long a time without losing my mind.
or maybe i already did.
shit, i feel lazy.
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