The I Hate My Job Problem
The Over-Educated Nympho | The I Hate My Job Problem
This problem? It’s getting really bad. It’s like every other thought in my head is I hate my job or I’m so bored I want to scream.
Today was especially bad. Before I arrived at the office, I was already dreading the eight hours I would have to sit like a good little worker-monkey in my cubicle and pretend to give a fuck. I’m not good at faking it. Apparently the hissing gives me away.
So here was my day:
get coffee I hate my job drink coffee I hate my job read email I hate my job answer emails I hate my job open files on computer I am so bored read files on computer I am so bored discuss files with boss I am so bored revise things in files I am so bored AND IT’S ONLY NINE FUCKING THIRTY IN THE MORNING.
Oh fuck. Fuckety fuck fuck FUCK.
Comments
Oh dear LORD...thank you thank you THANK YOU...this is how i feel every single frickin' day....
Posted by: Beanie | March 21, 2007 05:40 PM