sarcastic �whoop-di-doos�
I really hate my job right now. I think I bit two people�s heads off this morning and that was because I was trying to be nice. Words like �crappy� and sarcastic �whoop-di-doos� were coming out of my mouth every few minutes or so. When I came limping around the corner, people would scatter like roaches when the light is flipped on. I think what really pisses me off is that I have to walk nearly a mile to the other side of the building to a) use the bathroom b) fax c) put folders away d) get water from the fucking lunch room!
I decided that I�m not going to do any of those things for the rest of the day. It seems difficult, especially the bathroom thing, but if I eliminate water it shouldn�t be too hard. Faxing and putting away junk can wait until tomorrow. Right now I�m taking my lunch at my cube because I can�t bring myself to walk to the lunch room and I had already decided I wasn�t going to go over there for the rest of the day anyway. Now I�m going to throw myself a pity party because no one else thinks I deserve one. Well fuck them and their fucking little errands! I�m not going to take anyone�s mail anywhere today! *sticks out tongue and blows* Yeah�.I�m cranky.
Have you read these yet?
The Final Bow - 2004-08-21
Hell's Bride - 2004-08-20
One more day to go. - 2004-08-19
Stalker!!!! *psycho shower scene theme song* - 2004-08-13
Assessment of Doom - 2004-08-11