Join the club. Hate working? Me too. We should make up t-shirts. And have a slogan. And a secret handshake. You know, all that dumb stuff clubs have.
Today was particularly terrible, but I don't think I want to share about that. There would be some choice words said, and on the remote chance that someone stumbles over this (ya, like that's going to happen), I don't think it would be a good idea to be maligning my boss/crew/random people. Well...by name anyway.
So...let's see...work sucks ... other work sucks because I hate working...as per usual my personal life is in ruins because I'm completely inept and uncapable of saying what I really want for fear of hurting everyone else...I talk to to pretty much no one other than the people I work with and my parents (althought that is by my own choice/laziness, I suppose)...so ya. My life pretty much still sucks. But hey, I'm making money, so who cares, right?
"Death destroys a man, but the idea of death saves him" - Anatole France
2 comments:
where's the sign up sheet for that club?
-Hope
You're not allowed to wear pink? that's a weird rule. OH unless you have save-on clothes. gotcha. oh and mare...i malign people...such as bitchtech...lol. But really if there's anyone that should be maligned, it's her.
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