07-13-04

Thank god for coffee…

Sitting at the computer, my back aching, my eyes itchy, my feet hurt and I grow incrimentally more exhausted with each passing minute. Tomorrow I am meeting a man after work for coffee, something I am definetly not looking forward to, a doctor of the drunken-type, as they always are. Now i could look at this one of two ways… as a blow against my character :) or just that i have a tendency to frequent the watering grounds of the drunken (because i work there, i don’t have time for social encounters in bars, nor the tolerance).

Realized why i hate work… b/c everyone is setting me up to fail. They wrote me off before I ever started b/c of the 6 people who have held my position in the last 5 years. So instead of treating me like an equal, they are treating me like a failure, like a five year old who needs their hand held and an infinite amount of paitence. I have been there two weeks and already they are pissed because I haven’t gotten through the stuff that has backed up not only while i was training, but also while the girl who had my position before me went on vacation…so as of tomorrow, three days after I started busting my ass at this shit, I am happy to say I will be finished. EAT THAT PESSIMISTS! Muahahaha.