Get me more Choglet

i have a job. i am relieved. i am reading the hitchhiker's guide through the galaxy (or is it to?)and it's not a bad thing at all. my friend insists i should take the net. there's water all around my para. tomorrow i shall go to office. in my blinkered, unable to see beyond the moment way, i quite like the idea of tomorrow. if it doesent work out right, i shall pray really hard that it does the next day. it usually happens on alternate days. good day-bad day-good day.. so on. i dont want the pattern to change. except for good day-good day-good day.. i think one gets the idea.
somewhere across the horizon, there's really unbelievable amounts of happiness