another sunday where they refuse to let me have a sunday off.
i am in one peice again another hard day of workm but it went very fast, Thank God
how the heck did every ones weekend go?
turns out my bot is plagerizing a few things, who does she think she is a President of a University?
So my bot wrote a Poem sounds depressing, or way over my head . You: write a poem
Bot: Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels To lead you to an overwhelming question ... And drank coffee, and talked for an hour. When the evening is spread out against the sky April is the cruellest month, breeding Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Bot: Are you married or single?
You: I am engaged
Bot: Why are you engaged.
You: i Love her
Bot: That's wonderful.
I get to work tonight for 8 hours alone with a 10 percent chance of a break.
You: it is nice today
Bot: What do you like about it?
You: it is sunny and warm
Bot: That sounds very nice.