Friday, February 08, 2008

Kill me.

Thursday:
- Target generic honey nut cheerios.
- Eggplant parm sandwich
- Grilled cheese with sweet potato soup.
- A couple of beers (Harpoon Winter Warmer always disappoints me).

Today:
- Target generic honey nut cheerios.
- Two slices of cheese pizza (I love Wellesley House of Pizza).
- uhhhh... whatever I eat for dinner.

Dear god, please kill me so I don't have to go back to work on Monday. I wonder if my father would yell at his assistant if she wasn't also his daughter. I don't even have my own desk yet. I'm frustrated and miserable and I still have to see my parents both days this weekend.

Just a hint: if you are on the train when people are commuting home from work (i.e.: between 4:30 and 6:30) SHUT THE FUCK UP. I wanted to beat the shit out of these 5 teens that got on one stop before me and never stopped yelling for the entire ride. Yes, 60 minutes of straight yelling.

If I wasn't completely unemployable otherwise, I would totally quit my job. I wonder if any Swedish death metal bands need a drummer - that sounds like a fun new job prospect.

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