Friday, August 27, 2004
as i wiped the birdshit from my eye, i thanked the lord that elephants don't fly....
it's been that kind of a week really. sulk sulk, moan moan, whinge whinge. whatever. on the bright side, the boss it out of the office, and the divisional boss is away today. pity that makes stuff all difference to my workload, except that neither of them can fly past and shit another noxious chore on me while asking when i'm going to complete the last ones that are buried in the mire of shit that everyone expects to have been done yesterday. fuck it all
oh great, i had thought that my day/week could not possibly get worse. my microsuck poxy server has just committed suicide. fuck fuck fuck
it's been that kind of a week really. sulk sulk, moan moan, whinge whinge. whatever. on the bright side, the boss it out of the office, and the divisional boss is away today. pity that makes stuff all difference to my workload, except that neither of them can fly past and shit another noxious chore on me while asking when i'm going to complete the last ones that are buried in the mire of shit that everyone expects to have been done yesterday. fuck it all
oh great, i had thought that my day/week could not possibly get worse. my microsuck poxy server has just committed suicide. fuck fuck fuck
