The slow Phaseout

I just work too much. Too many hours that is, at work I usually do not really have all that much to do. It's less than stressful, usually. But I seem to be there always, almost every night. And that's the fucking problem. Most of my friends do have rather regular working hours - they work basically nine to five. They are home when I just go off to the theatre. That sucks. It is killing my pathetic social life completely. The sad result is: I have more to do with my co-workers and know more about what's going on in their lives than those of my "real" friends. It's no good, especially since my workplace is a bottomless hole full of nice, anti-social, talent wasting failures. Like me. And if you spend too much time among them you might forget that this isn't the perfect way to spend your fucking life!