This is the place i vent my spleen, vent my spleen, vent my spleen...
Well - i've arrived in Live-Journal-Land.
The weather seems nice and the money is most definitely not flowing at all.
I think i'll stay here now and write some drivel that people will probably hate and eventually i'll be made a pariah and hung from a tree in some hell-hole.
I do find it harder and harder to justify being a nice guy. I am constantly let down by those around me (not my friends - who remain so becuase they buck that trend) and made to feel that my attempts to be helpful and decent are only being met with abject idiocy.
Take work for example. My boss is such an example - we will pretty do whatever is asked of us here but we are completely stopped from being effective beacuse he has decided that he needs to be so detailed in his explanations that he might as do the work for us. He changes every piece of work before it is submitted anywhere and doesn't let us get anything done without him dissecting it to within an inch of it's life.
Infuriating is not the word... sorry, no, it is exactly the word it just needs to be shouted.