Oh. my. sweet. non-merciful. God ( Read more... )

So I've always been the kind of person who writes best at the butt-crack of dawn in pretty unconducive to writing atmospheres [i.e. amongst distractions]. This means that unemployment does not lead to more writing as it would for 90 percent of writers. It leads to me sitting around thinking about how I would like to write, if only I could ( Read more... )

So nobody seems to think that "I'm not in a good mood" is a good excuse for not going to the work Christmas party.

Um, since when?

I find it hella annoying that I'm now getting old comments, and yet still not getting new ones. Thanks LJ. For nothin'.Other things that don't please me ( Read more... )

I AM writing your fics. Well, not currently [as I am sick and my muse is in a Claritin coma], but I will be very soon.

Promise.

:(

For those of you on my FB, my current status has much to do with my current situation at work. I'm absolutely frustrated with these idiot co-workers. How do you not get it? How?

Issue: There are 111 3rd Quarter Financials in the Financials inbox. They need to be logged in.

Our supervisor's grand solution: 4 people spend 1 hour each ( Read more... )

I have one of those headaches. You know the kind. The someone is shaving your brain with a rusty three month old Lady Bic. And my fucking boss won't shut the fuck up, talking to the new Front desk girl about fucking "warm hand-offs" vs. transferring a fucking call the way every fucking person in the whole fucking world fucking does it ( Read more... )

Okay, seriously - who went into the kitchen and made it smell like ass? Seriously? This job sucks enough without my cubicle smelling like bleach.

*dies*

I really hate these people.

Meanwhile, I've written another D/B fic I'll never find time to post.

*sighs*

Happy Fucking Tuesday.

List post ( Read more... )

So I'm feeling slightly ridiculous this morning. And as a result I'm letting the ego go wild ( Read more... )