The life of a Data Entry Slave...

Staring out the window of the 40th floor of my place of employment I can see the Space Needle and a sweeping view of Puget Sound. I can make myself virtually ANY mocktail under the sun, use a pretty nifty set of binoculars to stare at my worker-bee counterparts accross the street, oh, and have time to create this blogspot because I am the last one here, and was left with zilch, sip, nunca, nada to do!!! Some might say that this is a pretty plush set up, but I really cannot stand idle time at the workplace. At home, that's another thing, because I'm constantly surrounded by things to do, such as my ever-growing pile of scrapbooks to make, songs to learn, or books to read. But here, I just try and make myself look busy by typing away on the computadora, fantasizing that I am penning some sleek little column for the New Yorker or something of that ilk....not to worry, dear reader, my summer of "looking busy" will come to an end soon as I am heading back to the "Y" in 2 1/2 weeks to start my junior year!! I don't know why, but I get this whinnied, heart-pounding excitement whenever I think about this next school year--who knows what it will bring? A killer internship at a fabulous ad agency or magazine? True love? The discovering of my life's destiny? A new book penned by yours truly? Or maybe just a great set of roommates who will do thier dishes! haha... well, whatever it is, I'll keep you posted! Cheers!!