A Black Feather, A poison pen...

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fear of fridays, seventeen years and counting

excecpt for the quality of my now ubiquitous lunchtime favourite (the chicken breast salad with the slightly spicy sesame dressing), today has thus far been one unrelentingly crap day. got a fair amount of work done but not as much as i would have liked.


i had to put on my "happy-to-help-you" face for a guy that was being an ignorant fucking space monkey because our current receptionist is an equally ignorant space-monkey who abuses both the deserving and undeserving customers alike, but i've been on that reant before and shall not endeavor to beat any more dead horses than is absolutely necessary


so close to the end of this inventory task, so close,...


anyway, was trying to retrieve a copy of a document for a customer, but the small crop of new boxes running XP on some strange patch into an NT network is causing the system to act strangely (great big fucking surprise) i told the guy we mailed it to him yesterday, but he wouldn't leave until we gave him a fresh hard copy in his wizened hands so i had to chase around the office looking for any open computer that would let me do what i needed... all this while i was technicaly still on my lunch hour, but since i am frequently the only one within spitting distance who knows how to perform the variety of tasks that i am called upon to do, i get called upon to do them more often and in this case, everyone else had the sense to be somewhere else at lunchtime


blah


apeshit apeshit apeshit...fuck.


i pondered the notion of gouging out one of his eyes and skull-fucking him just for the sake of shits and giggles

[yes, yes, i know, mental picture nobody needed, sorry, couldn't help it]


alrighty now, i have had all the fun i can bear for one day it is time for me to go home, i can kick back with the kids and watch Lord of the Rings again since one of them wants to see it for the first time and the other two want to see it again. and of course, i don't mind a repeated viewing of it

5:27 p.m. - 2002-09-20

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