I’m in such a bad mood at work today. I had to take a brisk walk and stuffed myself with caffeine to calm down.
I feel bad for the ppl that calls in and have to deal with me on the phone. I wanted to just quit. But then I remembered that I’m a lazy fucker and I’m getting paid pretty damn well for surfing the net/read books/online shop/work on personal projects 50% of the time at work.
But of course, this can’t be long term. Ugh. I wanna be a Japanese house wife, living in Japan. I asked B to make this a reality for me soon.
So glad it’s Friday today.