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Long day at work.... got there approx. 8:20ish a.m., got home about... 11:20 p.m. -.-
Never-fucking-ending game of 'catch-up' thanks to loss of files from the server crashing in the storm requiring us to have to reset a shitload of stuff. And lots of new things came in.
Yay, deadlines...
Last 3 or so hours of work I was feeling fairly close to being likely to cry. Fortunately aside from lots of stuff, they passed well enough.
Then I get home and turn computer on and aim/internet decide to play games with me and keep disconnecting me. -.- just wanted to talk to my Jason. Wasn't too happy with the internet doing that to me >_> I get more emotional than... usual, when I'm tired. Its fun when normally little things end up being the thing to just kinda... make you reach the breaking point.
Got through the day looking forward to talking to Jason... and the late hour makes things harder.
I hate being so damn far away. Time and distance and work and shit. Almost feels at times like conspiring against me.
Never-fucking-ending game of 'catch-up' thanks to loss of files from the server crashing in the storm requiring us to have to reset a shitload of stuff. And lots of new things came in.
Yay, deadlines...
Last 3 or so hours of work I was feeling fairly close to being likely to cry. Fortunately aside from lots of stuff, they passed well enough.
Then I get home and turn computer on and aim/internet decide to play games with me and keep disconnecting me. -.- just wanted to talk to my Jason. Wasn't too happy with the internet doing that to me >_> I get more emotional than... usual, when I'm tired. Its fun when normally little things end up being the thing to just kinda... make you reach the breaking point.
Got through the day looking forward to talking to Jason... and the late hour makes things harder.
I hate being so damn far away. Time and distance and work and shit. Almost feels at times like conspiring against me.