Working it out

This is my personal journal for the day…Since I’m not allowed to talk or be online or do anything fun, I’m venting out all my frustration here…and also pretending to be working…heheheh…I really don’t understand this at all.. Just because I’ve been appointed with a tag that reads COPYWRITER, doesn’t mean I do nothing else but write. People please broaden your mindset (that especially goes out to my super senior boss, who knows nothing about Advertising, to be outright & frank). My workplace has been recently abducted by these extra terrestrial species who believe that productivity comes when people don’t waste time taking coffee breaks, checking mails, chitchatting, using the washroom, or even looking up from their monitors.They also believe that once you’ve been hired, you are more of a slave and less of an employee, Which means you behave like one too and whatever salary they offered you is your market price. So once you sign the BOND, it means you’re now officially owned by M/s So N So…in my terms you are their b**ch…You know what the best part is? How much ever they think they can control you and make you focus on your work (they wish) you always find a way out…like right now I’ve two pairs of eye staring at my screen through the glass door thinking I’m doing some really really important work…What they’ll never know is that I’m writing a new post (that’ll be up on my blog by the end of the day) on a Word Document…buhahahhaha…LOSERS! So as I was saying the slaves have seen enough and had enough… the revolution is on its way… You Capitalist Morons will soon see the end of the tunnel and believe me there will be no light there…Act! React! Revolt! Reprise! Our time is here Again….