Oct 24, 2007 09:16
You know what I hate? What I really REALLY hate? When I stay late and work my ass off and when I come in the next morning and my boss is all, "Why didnt you get all your pages up? This really needed to get done yesterday."
OH MY GOD. SHUT UP! I was here until 8pm. And my computer wasnt working for half the time and I got 60 pages up yesterday. I was short four pages. FOUR FUCKING PAGES. The world is not going to end. No one is going to die. We arent really going to miss our press date, even though you throw that in my face like it's the worst thing to ever happen in the history of the world. Guess what???? I DONT CARE. I DONT CARE. I DONT CARE. It means nothing. It affects nothing. It matters to no one. There are bigger problems in the world than me missing FOUR PAGES.
MAN. It's not even 9:30 and this is already a really bad day. I really need a new job.....well, really I need a new career. You just cant pay me enough to care about FOUR STUPID PAGES.