Telecommuter’s Blues (a.k.a. Crazy Shawna)
I’m just killing time
waiting for time to kill me
sitting at my desk
surfing patienly
what’s the point of being online
when you’ve nothing left to do?
my boss has left me all alone
for the past month or two
and so I wait
and wait and wait
and when I’m done
I’ll wait some more
outside it’s warm and sunny
inside it’s hot and stuffy
my fan does not approximate
the cooling breeze I want
there’s got to be more to do today
than sit
and surf
and masturbate

