GARRRRR! Sometimes, people at work (and by work I mean the newspaper) really, really, REALLY get on my last damn nerve. I have no problem whatsoever being shift leader and generally doing five times the work of others, and for the most part things have been getting done regardless for the past few weeks...but lately, the state of affairs is starting to become "Let's just let Pegritz do everything while we spend six friggin' hours sitting around playing with typos" again. I guess I have to "say something" again. Christ, I hate doing that, but I'll be damned to hell again if I'm going to let myself be taken advantage of, especially when I have so much damned schoolwork to worry about in addition to all this.
*Le sigh*
Ohwell, I must follow the example of my hero Relax Bear and just chill out, lie back, eat my marshmallows-on-a-stick, and fall asleep drooling on myself. I should have no trouble with any of those tasks.
*Le sigh*
Ohwell, I must follow the example of my hero Relax Bear and just chill out, lie back, eat my marshmallows-on-a-stick, and fall asleep drooling on myself. I should have no trouble with any of those tasks.