I'm discontent today...
I've been discontent most of my life, but I guess today I just feel it more strongly.
The crux of the problem is work. I hate it, more correctly, I hate my boss with a purple fucking passion.
I tend to hate everything about him, to the point of hating anyone who reminds me of him.
In a less bullshit, tight-assed world, I'd probably be able to kill the man and people would applaud me, but nowadays killing fools is frowned upon. Fools run the world, so fools make rules against killing fools. Go figure.
I'll have to do something about it soon, or I'll surely go beserk and slap him, spit on him, kick him, or just out and out quit without a net to fall back on...
I always get stuck working for people I despise; people I would mock on the street...
So if anyone feels the need to tell me it's OK or I'll find a new job and so on and so forth...don't!
Just kill him for me and I'll pay you, or offer me a good job and rescue me.
Anyways, no more complaining...it's an old one anyways...I just thought I'd dust it off and see how it looked...
No real plans for the weekend. We will rest before our party the following weekend, Seis De Mayo (in the events calendar at SGPhilly).
I've already made up my mind to have a small get together on 6/6/06; it'll be the Mark of the BEAST FEAST. Invite only. Perhaps I like you enough to invite you. Perhaps I will just taunt and deny. I do enjoy taking out my frustrations on others, that's what the season (of damnation & fire) is all about; it's about giving (but mostly it's about taking away).
Tonight is SGPhilly drinking...
So, that's my social calendar. I'll be spending some time not underneath my rock...
I've been discontent most of my life, but I guess today I just feel it more strongly.
The crux of the problem is work. I hate it, more correctly, I hate my boss with a purple fucking passion.
I tend to hate everything about him, to the point of hating anyone who reminds me of him.
In a less bullshit, tight-assed world, I'd probably be able to kill the man and people would applaud me, but nowadays killing fools is frowned upon. Fools run the world, so fools make rules against killing fools. Go figure.
I'll have to do something about it soon, or I'll surely go beserk and slap him, spit on him, kick him, or just out and out quit without a net to fall back on...
I always get stuck working for people I despise; people I would mock on the street...
So if anyone feels the need to tell me it's OK or I'll find a new job and so on and so forth...don't!
Just kill him for me and I'll pay you, or offer me a good job and rescue me.
Anyways, no more complaining...it's an old one anyways...I just thought I'd dust it off and see how it looked...
No real plans for the weekend. We will rest before our party the following weekend, Seis De Mayo (in the events calendar at SGPhilly).
I've already made up my mind to have a small get together on 6/6/06; it'll be the Mark of the BEAST FEAST. Invite only. Perhaps I like you enough to invite you. Perhaps I will just taunt and deny. I do enjoy taking out my frustrations on others, that's what the season (of damnation & fire) is all about; it's about giving (but mostly it's about taking away).
Tonight is SGPhilly drinking...
So, that's my social calendar. I'll be spending some time not underneath my rock...
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malenka:
hey... sorry I came so late and missed all conversational opportunities. Next time!
seaniefresh:
I can' wait 'till Saturday. I'll talk to you during the week. Invite your boss to the party. I can arrange an accident by the fire pit.