the tree of knowledge

I printed 300 pages or more today. at work. illegally. but with my boss watching. but news is that he seems a little afraid of me - and i can't imagine why that is - and does not dare say a thing to me. shush. make the old man shut up. one of my easiest excersizes...
and then i was surprised about the time and that I can go home soon now. which i love. and i can steal out like a thief into the night, carrying my precious prey with me. or maybe i'll drag it after me, cuz that paper can be heavy, boy.
so i'll not bring home the bacon tonight, but the tree. baum.