BUSTIN MY ASS
Haven't posted in a while. Been working some serious OT. Mostly 12's, and all last weekend. Today, my supervisor told me that I was forced over 4 hours (again). I asked him what his wife was doing tonight. He looked at me rather suspiciously, and said "I don't know. Why?"
To which I replied "Because I need her to come over tonight and clean my fucking apartment. The place is a damned mess because I'm always fucking here!"
I was able to get one of the other drivers to work for me though, so I bolted at 2:30 (thanks again Ian!)
MULTIPLE RANTS
My brother set up this AWESOME game that combines Halo 2 with Risk! We've been working on it together in an Excel spread sheet. After a week of tweaking, automating, and formatting, it was finally done yesterday. But when I uploaded it to the web, my browser couldn't read it properly. A lot of the formatting got fucked up someplace. Pisses me off. Very frustrated. Want a cigarette (haven't smoked since Sunday). Doctor has me on Welbutrin to help me quit. It's working, but the Welbutrin is fuckin with me a little (hence all the bad language). It's making my temper a little shorter than normal. I also get a little moody. I'm fine one minute, then something ticks me off, and I'm ready to put my fist through the coffee table. Hangin in there though. Just gotta get through this smoking shit, so I can get off this fucked up brain chemical enhancer.
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