What a fucking shitty day! I feel like every cell of my body has been scraped out and filled with sand... my brain feels like it has been dragged behind a car for miles. I beg for sleep. All day, one after the other we had computer problems. Do I look like IT to you?!? I didn't get a bit of creative done, helping one person after anotherI would be helping one person and another would come with a problem they wanted me to help them with. I didn't feel like I accomplished a fucking thing and the more frustrated I got, the more assholish the shit that came out mouth got. Let me tell you that that didn't help things at all! on top of that; finance shit, more employee problems and a new employee, missed deadlines, unreasonable schedules, AAAAQRGHGURGLE chulclle plurte! (brain fart sounds)
Sweet sleep come soon.
Sweet sleep come soon.
Great taste in music, you have (as Yoda would put it)
Macs rule
I'm hating my job right now too
thanks, btw : )