Very blah day today. For some reason (no roadworks, no accidents) it took me an hour and twenty minutes to make a commute that I can normally do in half an hour. I drove in first gear the whole way, inching along.
It’s been incredibly noisy today, and all I want to do is be finished with this awful place. I’ve been trying to get a formal letter of recommendation from HR, to no avail. My last day may be on the 21st, unless they piss me off by refusing to give me the much-deserved letter, in which case I may well just leave. Ok, I probably won’t…sometimes I think being responsible and moral is just another word for being a wimp. I’ll just keep bending over…
Blah. Very blah.
“I’ll just keep bending over…”
Would that be page 38, or 64 of the guide?
Either one’s fine with me…