This has been in my hallway for about 3 months now. I don’t know why it's there or who’s left it. It has however lent some purpose to my life…I now use to figure out when I’ve reached my floor…unfortunately there are no numbers in this building we’re labeled by letter…this backwardness is in itself left to the pondering of another day.
At the moment this stack of wood is occupying my curiosity. I am inclined to just build whatever it is for the poor bloke who left it there. Quite obviously someone got frustrated by the project, separated all the pieces and left them in inappropriate places to deter it ever reaching completion. Maybe if it’s done they’ll take it away.
I think its bits of desk.
It could be worse…I could have that evicted toilet that’s sitting out on the 4th floor.
At the moment this stack of wood is occupying my curiosity. I am inclined to just build whatever it is for the poor bloke who left it there. Quite obviously someone got frustrated by the project, separated all the pieces and left them in inappropriate places to deter it ever reaching completion. Maybe if it’s done they’ll take it away.
I think its bits of desk.
It could be worse…I could have that evicted toilet that’s sitting out on the 4th floor.
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