A Rocket To The Moon: Like We Used To

Busy Bee

Busy busy busy!
With what, one might ask?
I know not!

I slave all day at my desk
From sunrise to sunset
Watching time pass me by

Work gets done
Yet work is never done
Busy busy busy

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Hahahahaha I can't help smirking as I make up those lines
I'm busy but not entirely flooded with work
However I'm busy with ............

Seriously there's a blank even when I posed this question to myself.
I'm just like occupying myself with stuff, minute stuff that do not mean a thing
End of the night when I sleep, I had pushed the day's occurance back to my mind.
I'm dragging my feet to work
The heart is heavy and I mak esure ot get out of the workplace promptly.
A minute, no a second longer kinda make me sick.

It's time. I'm very sure of that.
Time for a change.
Time for new challenges.
A new environment perhaps.
A change would do me good.
I'm very sure of that.