Mr.Router and me

I looked at Mr.Router. His colour is blue on the outside. (The box)

I looked at Mr.Router. His colour is black on the inside. (The real thing)

Mr.Router and I stare at each other for quite some time.

Mr.Router obviously couldn’t do anything to help me.

I had to do something to help Mr.Router do his work.

But, I don’t know how to make Mr.Router come alive.

So, Mr.Router was still dead basically.

Received a call from someone today, bringing me not too good a news.

“They need someone with at least one year of experience.”

I then went to the toilet to stare at the mirror.

I would need to prepare for more rejections.

Today, it ain’t a good day.