WOW. Sinus pressure headache like a mothafucking freight train right now. Ho-ly-SHIT. I'm not the nasal allergy type, and my colds don't usually take this miserable form, so I am... whoa. I pretty much wanna rip my face off right now. I keep trying to massage the sinuses, but I need some real reflief! looks like I'll be stopping by CVS on way home (a trek i plan on making as soon as fucking possible! No staying until 6pm today!)
So if they could call a vote of confidence on me right now at work, I'm pretty sure i'd be ousted. You know, people are always like: 'Oh, ask lots of questions! People love it when you ask questions!" But I'm beginning to suspect that my initial instinct was correct in this matter: Asking too many questions makes your bosses doubt your competency.
I shoulda been sticking to the old stage adage: Fake it till you make it!
Instead I have been frank about my concerns, my inadequacies, my lack of preparation for this gig, and now I'm being very very VERY closely monitored.
As if I didn't already want to quit!
Christ.
Oh, and anyone want any cats? I'm about at the end of my patience with these boys. I have NEVER given up a pet before, but I am pretty much over having them at this point.
I will never never never never get another cat.
If I had my way, we'd never get another pet. Period.
Well. Ok, we haven't ever had a dog. Maybe we'll get a nice dog someday.
We're not having kids. Unless there's some freak accident or twist of fate. So maybe a dog. Might be nice.
My fucking head/face!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i am not a pleasant polly right now!
I was supposed to stay late and enter all my grades into the computer portal for term one. Nopes. I am going the FUCK home as soon as fucking possible.
Oh, and CVS on the way.
Absolutely.
Indubitably.
So if they could call a vote of confidence on me right now at work, I'm pretty sure i'd be ousted. You know, people are always like: 'Oh, ask lots of questions! People love it when you ask questions!" But I'm beginning to suspect that my initial instinct was correct in this matter: Asking too many questions makes your bosses doubt your competency.
I shoulda been sticking to the old stage adage: Fake it till you make it!
Instead I have been frank about my concerns, my inadequacies, my lack of preparation for this gig, and now I'm being very very VERY closely monitored.
As if I didn't already want to quit!
Christ.
Oh, and anyone want any cats? I'm about at the end of my patience with these boys. I have NEVER given up a pet before, but I am pretty much over having them at this point.
I will never never never never get another cat.
If I had my way, we'd never get another pet. Period.
Well. Ok, we haven't ever had a dog. Maybe we'll get a nice dog someday.
We're not having kids. Unless there's some freak accident or twist of fate. So maybe a dog. Might be nice.
My fucking head/face!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i am not a pleasant polly right now!
I was supposed to stay late and enter all my grades into the computer portal for term one. Nopes. I am going the FUCK home as soon as fucking possible.
Oh, and CVS on the way.
Absolutely.
Indubitably.
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