You’re eye ball is red.

Eyeball? One eyeball? Or just my eyes. I wasn’t red a while ago. I looked in the mirror before I left.

Eyeball as in the left one. Well its red now. The other one is fine. It must be the weather here. Too cold.

<I stare at my eye ball in the mirror> Its ok. Pinkish. I must have sneezed too hard. Don’t worry about it.

Dont worry? I have to worry. Youre mentally unstable again. Take some coffee and calm down. Have a cookie or something. Savor something. Take a break from this break.

Wha? im allergic to cookies. Its not your problem. Im busy right now. I have no clue what to do here. Im stuck here until i finish.

Stupid. Youre done. They're happy with your work. Shit, theyre happy with the work you did the first week you got here.Man, I'd be happy and  im ungrateful.

Yeah but i promised them id do more. You know, the full no brainier automated system that never breaks down.

It looks like there’s a problem. You had no idea what youre doing and um, your continuing on your idealistic path that um lacks ideas. The books you need seem to be missing from the internet. Alls you've got is your brain and that’s not really helping. Somehow, I can tell. Intuition. Go home.

Intuition? That’s for women.

Whatever. Your eyeball's red.