Kick me in the balls (Please)
So I got so pissed off today that I almost quit two jobs and moved to the mountains (never to be seen again)… My main job and all work for Lovewell… For some reason both groups of people decided to fuck with me on the exact same day. It was kind of depressing… You ever have one of those days when you can’t win? You try and try, but nobody seems to understand a damn thing that you are saying? You wake up for the sole purpose of being the worlds punching bag? Everybody in your life decides to forget that you know what the fuck you are talking about? … This is bad for my confidence. I need to feel good about my work.
Good thing that I have tomorrow.
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On a lighter note… You can play Oregon Trail on the internet. It is Windoze only, but pretty cool none the less.
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mistyagain.
REDO YOUR PORTFOLIO.
(ha. *I’m doing the same* – then we can trade for comments!)
🙂
~m
This time it’s the real Sweet Sammy…
Lets get together, lay dome duces in some brown paper bags and go to both jobs, light them on fire and ring the doorbell… but instead of running we stand there, make them put it out in front of us as we laugh and shoot them with fire extinguishers.
Cause, come on, that sounds like a helluva lot of fun.
Sorry you had a bad day Joe.
What, do you mean you’re not “on call” for Lovewell?!
Portfolio… YES.
Duces in a brown bag… YES.
On call… yes.
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