What I Do
I just realized something today. A friend and I were discussing our
different jobs over email today in short bursts of incite. She told me
what she did. It involves a lot of paperwork and verification. My job
is all banging on computers until they do what I tell them. I asked her
"What do you do that someone has to shake you back to reality to get
you to stop?" Her answer was a depressing "Nothing I guess." I told her
"That is what I do for a living." If you don't believe me, just ask Nat
about me and the computer. It is like a calling.
It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.
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