Sunday, May 17, 2009

I want to poke my eyes out with a spork.

Ugh. I'm at wooorrrrkkk. On SUNDAY. It's depressing. And wrong. I hate this job! I want to quit so bad, but what would I do? I still have 4.5 more hours here. I'm in a terrible mood today on top of it. Just ugh.

3 comments:

"Post-Google" by TAR ART RAT said...

the title of your post would've cause coffee to shoot out of my nosee haad I had a mouthful of coffee while reading it.

Black Daffodil Films said...

YUCK...work on a Sunday is just wrong in so many ways.

Hey...I have an idea...move to NC and shoot 8mm film with me :-) There...problem solved...work your own hours...see some pretty places...get some good laughs. Though I do some work on Sunday but its fun stuff (and at home).

So I'll be looking out for you :-)

Shantay said...

Spork, egh? Remind me of a flair I seen on Facebook... the middle 'tooth' was broken off and it said, "My spork thinks it's Batman!"

I hate working on Sundays too... I hope things get better soon for you!

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