[ WP ] Its the zombie apocalypse . You are completely oblivious to everything about it , although its been going on for 2 years now . Your routine the past 2 years has not changed at all .

“ Mornin ’ Stacey. ” 
 
 I say that every day to her as I walk by, but honestly it ’ s nothing more than a habit at this point. I don ’ t even look up anymore. I hear her grunt at me. That ’ s more than I get from most people these days. 
 
 Whatever. 
 
 Stacey is our Security Post Manager for the back entrance where I walk in. I scan my card and open the door. I work it a Top Secret Facility, complete with all the security bells and whistles. It ’ s so freaking cool I could crap myself. Not. 
 
 Ugh, sorry for being cranky, it ’ s just I didn ’ t think my job would be this… boring. 
 
 I do server maintenance for the FBI. I got ta admit when I first got the job out of college with my CS degree it sounded sweet! They gave me a special badge, took my biometrics, I was pumped! But I didn ’ t know my job would entail me staring at code all day. I ’ m supposed to resolve any errors that pop up, but they must have fixed whatever bugs caused them a while ago. The scrolling metrics never break, never need fixing. I work alone in the server room. I ’ ve gotten used to near silence all day. 
 
 I honestly think if I didn ’ t come in nobody would notice me. 
 
 I come in, open my prepackaged breakfast, and stare at the screen. The lines were scrolling through just like normal. I looked at the help desk inbox. Nothing. 
 
 I honestly wish something would break to interrupt this monotony. 
 
 I open up our security camera feed just to see. Same old mass of people in the main lobby trudging along. I don ’ t even really know where they go to work these days. They just walk along. 
 
 Huh. The last 5 lines of code started with the same number. That ’ s interesting. 
 
 Only 7 hours and 55 minutes left of work… 
 
 When work finally gets done I get up and go. I ’ m not really excited to go home, but it ’ s part of the ol routine these days. 
 
 Back when I was in school I got hooked on prepackaged meals because I was hooked to my computer too busy to make real food. Now I just eat them because I have so many saved up from when I bought them. 
 
 I walk home and take the stairs, it ’ s really my only workout I do ever. This time I decided to look up just to see the world for a bit. I could swear that girl is staring at me! She ’ s kind of far away so I can ’ t tell if she ’ s pretty or not. She ’ s probably more interested in how bizarre I look. I haven ’ t showered in a while and don ’ t really look up when I walk to she probably thinks I ’ m a zombie or something! 
 
 Man she won ’ t stop staring at me… weird. 
 
 I get to my apartment, pop open a bag of… I think this one is supposed to be some kind of steak or something, sit down, and read my book in the sunlight. It ’ s summer time so I can feel myself dozing off before the sun even sets. 
 
 Maybe tomorrow will be different… probably not.
