Wednesday 13.8.2008
Diary, I'm afraid...
Working in the laboratory doesn't feel the same as before anymore. I look around suspiciously and I feel that everyone's against me. That bald guy from T-Sector, the guard with funny Gunther-moustaches, old janitor that was always babling about silly things. Now I feel like they're all part of some bigger secret plan against me. I feel like I'm in a B-class fan fiction. Too much coffee.