# posted by Brancibeer @ 7/21/2005 09:38:00 AM
Its one of those days again. One of those days where you feel fine but kind of shitty. I’m questioning my place, my purpose, and everything else. I’m happy for everything yet am bored and unsettled. The people at work are annoying me. Annoying me by talking on the phone about budgets, or complaining to a coworker about some meaningless bullshit at the gas station. These people here...i just dont know how they do it everyday. I dont know how or why. They get paid less than i do and they are here before me and after me everday. They do work that is even more bullshit than mine. I dont know how or why. I suppose i'm still fighting it. I cant get stuck in some shitty town with shitty people in a bullshit job. No fucking way. I recieve an average of 20 emails a day- 2/3 of which is just nothing. I cant get motivated to do any of my work. Partly because its not pressing and its stuff I have been doing all along. I worked my ass off last week too. I was literally scrambling 10 hours a day with no lunch until the deadline of 5 on Friday. Perhaps I’m unconsciously compensating myself this week. I’m saying, “You know what, fuck this”. How many more times can I review a fucking plan? I read the governmental jargon that I and my coworkers wrote over and over, but they do not register in my brain. My brain is not allowing myself to concentrate on the meaning. Instead it tells me it is unimportant, and instead, why don’t you go play an internet game. That will amuse us. Ive felt like a fucking lawyer a couple times this past week too. Having to write all these goddamn disclaimers, so assholes don’t knit pick and complain about this and that. “This map is only an estimate based on the best available information at this time. It should not be assumed exactly accurate”. Fucking governmental bullshit I tell you. I told myself no coffee today either. But here I am sipping the liquid quietly as I write. Hoping that it will change my mood or motivate me to do something, anything. I need something to help me. To alcohol, the cause of and solution to all of lifes problems. I’m hoping my upcoming vacation will help me. Fuck I need a break from work. Well, here I go all nancy negative again. Felt the need to rant. Trying to pull myself out of it ya know. It will be good to be back in CT for a week. Setback, Risk, dogs, woods, cool fresh air, friends, family, freedom of time.....ah that makes me feel better. I really do think i just need a vacation.