Wednesday, February 16, 2005
Do you have a sec? By some weird convergence, all the cubicles around me are empty and I thought I'd give you a call real quick. I'm going nuts.
I'm serious, I don't know how much longer I can take it.
I know, I know. But now I really mean it.
Well, the work is bullshit.
I know, but I thought it would get better at some point. And there's no one left here I can talk to. The women are all either mean or crazy or both, everyone's basically clueless, and the one guy I thought I was friends with must have had, like, a brain transplant or something.
Yeah, Jay. That's the one.
I don't know. He's acting like he caught whatever brain damage Roger has.
Yeah, I've been trying to look, but it's hard, because I'm afraid to check job sites at work, and the dial-up at home makes me want to gouge out my eyes. And I feel like every day that I'm doing bullshit here, I'm getting less and less qualified to do anything else. Shit, speaking of, I have to grab the other line. Sorry, call you back later, okay?
I'm serious, I don't know how much longer I can take it.
I know, I know. But now I really mean it.
Well, the work is bullshit.
I know, but I thought it would get better at some point. And there's no one left here I can talk to. The women are all either mean or crazy or both, everyone's basically clueless, and the one guy I thought I was friends with must have had, like, a brain transplant or something.
Yeah, Jay. That's the one.
I don't know. He's acting like he caught whatever brain damage Roger has.
Yeah, I've been trying to look, but it's hard, because I'm afraid to check job sites at work, and the dial-up at home makes me want to gouge out my eyes. And I feel like every day that I'm doing bullshit here, I'm getting less and less qualified to do anything else. Shit, speaking of, I have to grab the other line. Sorry, call you back later, okay?
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