Friday, October 28, 2011

Y3 D156

I hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate this client. Every twenty fucking minutes yesterday she had to stick her head in the door -- is it done yet?? NO AND YOU JUST WASTED MY FUCKING TIME AGAIN BY ASKING. I worked until almost 9 last  night. 14 hours in the office plus the drive home. All in all a 16+ hour day for these fucking people for something that is truly irrelevant in the grand scheme of things. By the time I got home I was so pissed off and tired I couldn't see straight. Luckily TGF came over and calmed me down. She spent a good hour just rubbing my back and getting me relaxed. Best part of my day. I froze my ass off riding in and home yesterday too. The fucked up part is I really have nothing else to discuss today. When you spend your whole fucking day in an office there isn't much time for anything else is there? I am waiting for this bitch to get in to ask me first thing if it is done yet. The answer is NO I HAVE UNTIL MONDAY MORNING GO AWAY. And last night when my check went in the IRS took their fucking money. Not a good day all in all. Fuck. My. Life. a little bit. If it wasn't for TGF and the kid it would all suck ass right at this second. I love my friends but I don't see them ever day. I do get to see them tonight at the show which will be fun but wait until tomorrow to hear how fucked up today is going to be...

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