you have no idea

by Valli

I don’t know what to feel right now. I feel blah. Work is just sooo lame. I’m physically tired of all the crap that’s been going on at work. I have been dubbed the official “potluck” planner and I’d much rather do that all day than do my actual job. I left at 4pm today because I just couldn’t stand it… So I’ve vowed that tomorrow I’m just going to bite the bullet and just do as much as I can. I just have to psych myself up for it. Ugh!!! Will a fairy godmother just please come and get me and give me a venue to run?? please!!? ugh! You do not know how annoying these people are, I might have to say that this has been the most annoying job yet. I think the fact that I make really good money there as well makes it works, ’cause there’s a huge difference between staying at a place where you make crappy money and the people are wackos than working at a place where the people are wackos and the money is good. lame, lame, lame. I just don’t know what to do, it’s insane. I don’t think I’ve ever been able to relate to Dilbert comic strips as much as I have been able to now.