Just finished another day working and I decided to give the journal thing a shot. I was going to use to write about all of my wonderful and completely full of shit adventures while am on the road for work. The truth is I am not that creative or full of crap, unless I need to be that is. So I will leave all of the fiction to Damien, any way the truth has to be more interesting especially with the people I work for and with.
I case you havent guessed yet I hate my job, honestly hate is too nice of a word. Last time I was at the office I considered burning the place down ala Maurice form office space. By the way a very good movie everyone should go see it. The only thing that stopped me was how I did not want to be Adebisis bitch in jail.
I am sure everyone has to deal with idiots and politics and all of the other crap that goes with any job, so why is mine so special? The truth is: it isnt.
I have been traveling for work for over 3 years now and I havent had consistent or good sex in that whole time. To be honest the drought stretched long before than but it makes me feel better to blame it on the job instead of my inability to score. It is getting to the point that chronic masturbation and a plethora of infinitely excellent porn is my only outlet. This has only underscored how sad my life is in the area.
There has been one female co-worker I have been come rather some what attracted to. The truth is she isnt that much of a looker and has a bit of a forceful personality. So my problem is: Am I really attracted to her or just desperate for a bit of ass?
This is a question to sleep on.
I case you havent guessed yet I hate my job, honestly hate is too nice of a word. Last time I was at the office I considered burning the place down ala Maurice form office space. By the way a very good movie everyone should go see it. The only thing that stopped me was how I did not want to be Adebisis bitch in jail.
I am sure everyone has to deal with idiots and politics and all of the other crap that goes with any job, so why is mine so special? The truth is: it isnt.
I have been traveling for work for over 3 years now and I havent had consistent or good sex in that whole time. To be honest the drought stretched long before than but it makes me feel better to blame it on the job instead of my inability to score. It is getting to the point that chronic masturbation and a plethora of infinitely excellent porn is my only outlet. This has only underscored how sad my life is in the area.
There has been one female co-worker I have been come rather some what attracted to. The truth is she isnt that much of a looker and has a bit of a forceful personality. So my problem is: Am I really attracted to her or just desperate for a bit of ass?
This is a question to sleep on.