My ass is feeling all kinds of beat up.
Between a demanding southern belle CEO, the DMV, and impenetrable bureaucratic phone maze of the Wells fargo auto finance - I am burnt out. I'm patient but in my conversation with a customer service rep I just about lost it.
It's 7:12 and I'm still at work. I am listening to the Decembrists - which I would certainly classify as sad boy music. Remarkably, I am feeling sorry for my self. Just a few more hoops to jump through and then I'll go home pet my idiot rat terrier.
Didledy...
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im burnt out too.
...then I'll go home pet my idiot rat terrier.
Laughed out loud.
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