God, how I fucking hate this job.
I hate the work. I hate a good number of the people I work with. I hate all the people who utilize our services. I hate the pay, the hours, the working conditions and politics that exist in this scrubby asshole of an office.
In twelve years I can retire with full medical benefits. Given that I have a medical condition, I need to keep this job.
In twelve years I can finish my graduate degree. That shit takes a while going part-time at night.
And then I get to start all over working someplace else.
I just wonder how long it'll take me to start hating that job.
Thursday, June 17, 2004
This shit is my career?
God, how I fucking hate this job.
I hate the work. I hate a good number of the people I work with. I hate all the people who utilize our services. I hate the pay, the hours, the working conditions and politics that exist in this scrubby asshole of an office.
In twelve years I can retire with full medical benefits. Given that I have a medical condition, I need to keep this job.
In twelve years I can finish my graduate degree. That shit takes a while going part-time at night.
And then I get to start all over working someplace else.
I just wonder how long it'll take me to start hating that job.
I hate the work. I hate a good number of the people I work with. I hate all the people who utilize our services. I hate the pay, the hours, the working conditions and politics that exist in this scrubby asshole of an office.
In twelve years I can retire with full medical benefits. Given that I have a medical condition, I need to keep this job.
In twelve years I can finish my graduate degree. That shit takes a while going part-time at night.
And then I get to start all over working someplace else.
I just wonder how long it'll take me to start hating that job.
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