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To be filed in the "Massive Pile Of Suck" category
I'm having a very bad day.
Without going into detail:
My bank has screwed me. *waits for gasps of shock and surprise* Thus, I will have NO money at all until next Thursday, when they magnanimously decided to unfreeze my goddamn paycheque. It took a very long time to convince them not to bounce my rent cheque today. Fuck them.
There's a list of mistakes as long as my arm that got made at the office. Some of them are my fault. They are fixed, but I still feel crappy about having made the mistakes in the first place.
The computer system at work broke down six times today. Words cannot express the level of my hatred for our computer system. I have to fight with it every single goddamn day, several times a day. I'm tired of it.
After three weeks of working fifty and fifty-five hour weeks, I'm now really really tired. My entire life right now seems to consist of work and barely seven hours of sleep a night.
I can't even buy myself a goddamned cup of coffee. That's how broke I am. The money is in the bank, they just won't let me have it. I hate them. I hate them a whole lot. I think I hate them more than our computer system.
Without going into detail:
My bank has screwed me. *waits for gasps of shock and surprise* Thus, I will have NO money at all until next Thursday, when they magnanimously decided to unfreeze my goddamn paycheque. It took a very long time to convince them not to bounce my rent cheque today. Fuck them.
There's a list of mistakes as long as my arm that got made at the office. Some of them are my fault. They are fixed, but I still feel crappy about having made the mistakes in the first place.
The computer system at work broke down six times today. Words cannot express the level of my hatred for our computer system. I have to fight with it every single goddamn day, several times a day. I'm tired of it.
After three weeks of working fifty and fifty-five hour weeks, I'm now really really tired. My entire life right now seems to consist of work and barely seven hours of sleep a night.
I can't even buy myself a goddamned cup of coffee. That's how broke I am. The money is in the bank, they just won't let me have it. I hate them. I hate them a whole lot. I think I hate them more than our computer system.