We worked on the top floor of a high rise office block. I had a boring job, sorting out files on the computer. Y’know the really shitty work. I had about 10 work-mates up there. Well I couldn’t really call them “mates.” There was this one woman though. Louise.
Tag: quiet one
Committed: Psych Building, LAC/USC General Hospital
It was a Wednsday. I was 14 and sitting in my fourth period class when I got a summons to the office telling me I was to go to the V.I.P.(violence intervention program) center right away.
Whats in a category
Selecting the “topic” for which this article is to be posted under really made me cringe. I’m not sure why. Strike that. I know why. I hate categorising things, be it fashion, nationality or the types of tomatoes down at the local supermarket.