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a Work weak Reversed

so instead of five days of working with two days for the weekend, the ways were switched on me, and thusly receiving five days off during the holiday period of demonic abortion passed off as divine organization even though it appears that people wrote these laws and rules most of whom were men that could not do much more to advance divine intervention than to acknowledge that workers need more time relaxing to endure the monochrome colors limited in relation to the actual world we live in… and the work week carries on. no matter where you are or what it is you do, there are certain qualities about working that separates mind and body by allowing the body’s motor consciousness a control with which allows some to think about many things at once or with more focus as perception concentrates itself into a narrow beam to activate the energy for multitasking for example requiring a slightly higher perception of a person’s immediate surroundings, and diversion then becomes the bane of the activity as much as a necessity because of thoughts being so constraining on the conscience of any one person in the middle of many personal issues at once when it comes to understanding the nuances of the human burden alone because no matter the group dynamic respected by said individual whose own goals are at odds with the predicament of being lost amid endless possibilities capable of interjecting an essence at any moment… the momentum from trying to keep up with these actions can be stress-inducing to say the least becoming difficult to shelter all of one’s wishes under the time range allotted for compartmentalizing the variety of less stressful activities as the human being would seem built for these kinds of tasks as much as the human body is physically structured to handle motion and managing activity, working in harmony with the rest of the cells of the human form to remove any hesitation for this kind of attenuation adapting to the patterned rituals we allow life to assign to each of us as the sustenance craved by our own personal whims and fascinations driving astray of the over-protective flock set the mission of trying to raise young people to the heights beyond either outcome of obnoxious bully turned into monster through the benefit of an indifferent system because of a cunning intelligence that defines manipulation by any means necessary, or pet turned into a coward whose dreams and goals are smashed against the majority rock which breaks a closely-tied community apart one person at a time with scrutiny…

Thanks, khet.