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I'm so bored. I'm at work, and I'm about ready to claw my eyes out of my head. I'll admit it, in case I haven't, I hate my job. I've never hated a job before- even when I had to clean out the compost bucket at Java Moose, or put out stock for hours straight at Coles, or do late night inventories at Blockbuster, I've never hated my job. But my god, I hate this job. It's boring. I hate golf. I hate small talking with suburban snobs. Gah!!!!! I feel like I'm going mad. But I contine to smile and act pleasant, because that's what I'm paid to do.
Another thing I hate, traffic. Why do care insist on driving so fucking slow somtimes?? Go to speed limit for Christ's sake!! Don't drive 40km/h in a 50 zone!!!!!! Gah!!!! And don't cut me off and then not accelerate quickly.
And, question, (since I know there are some joggers who might be reading this). Is there a reason people job on the road instead of the sidewalk? Is there something wrong with the sidewalk? I really don't like it when you're driving down a narrow street, there's a car coming towards you and there's someone jogging on the road beside the sidewalk!!! Why?!?!?! Someone please explain!? I like jogging, and I use the sidewalk (when I'm not at the park). I don't see anything wrong with the sidewalk. If there's other people on the sidewalk weave out on the lawn and pass them. It's not a big deal.
What else can I bitch about. I could bitch about how much my dad's been driving me nuts lately, but I don't have the energy. Um.... uugh...
posted by">Hayley @
10:24 AM
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