I want to write something clever but I'm drawing a blank. I will, instead, write what I feel.
The neverending drama otherwise known as "work" is driving me to the brink of a breakdown. It must either turn around (ie. promote me and give me a raise) or I'll be looking for a new line of work. I don't run a charity but employers treat me like one.
Listening to: KCRW webstream.
Feeling: Hung over.
Wanting: To go home and sleep for a very long time.
Sumfin' you didn't know about me: As mentioned in Thirtyseven's journal, I spent the millennial New Year in Havana, Cuba.
The neverending drama otherwise known as "work" is driving me to the brink of a breakdown. It must either turn around (ie. promote me and give me a raise) or I'll be looking for a new line of work. I don't run a charity but employers treat me like one.
Listening to: KCRW webstream.
Feeling: Hung over.
Wanting: To go home and sleep for a very long time.
Sumfin' you didn't know about me: As mentioned in Thirtyseven's journal, I spent the millennial New Year in Havana, Cuba.
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I will let you know when it will be good to get together when I get back in to town. I have to consult the other calander... *smirk*
Bub's Whiskey dive didn't serve whiskey
the rusty spur did
and I was the one sipping it...