Fuck sticks.
Remind me not to go out on a week night. My mind is sluggish from going out unexpectedly last night and drinking a tad too much and my boss is out, which means doing more of her fucking work. Pardon my French, but I am in absolutely no fucking mood to be answering these questions for people in India. The system is driving me fucking nuts. I'm sick of explaining shit to these people. Oh, the principles one must compromise. Fuckety fuck fuck fuck.