It continues...
So it seems that today just happens to be another horrid day in my life.
Proof positive that it's my birthday. Well at least i'm not getting the ass end of my car run into.
Officially I should have Tuesday off, but they decided to make me work either way.
They have me doing some more mindless training for something new and improved.
Until of course they fuck it up as they usually do.
The fact of the matter is...i'm upset because I am now one year shy of being 30.
Yeah, I'm getting up there.
God I need to get out of this town.
I'm just at such a loss for words.
All I know is my birthday results in bad things happening to me personally.
Fuck my birthday.