d'oh!

Jesus. It’s been a busy week. Last night sucked rocks. I ate some delicious cheese burritos of my own concoction, however. I won’t tell you what was in them, except that it wasn’t spicy so much as it was cheesy, and wasn’t a burrito so much as it was several different cheeses with sour cream in a tortilla with a couple other ingredient x-es. Dairy delight. I also drank entirely too much… By myself… Meh. No more alcohol for awhile, maybe. I want my job to end. Now. I want to go home, and be rich, and retrain through further education for my real career. You know, the one that might have a chance of making me feel not like a ton of bricks at the end of the business day. Or, the one that makes me feel like a ton of contented bricks. I don’t care which, as long as I don’t feel like a ton-pile of shit anymore. On that note, had a really sleazy interview today, that was really nothing more than a vetting session. I have to go to the info session to find out what is really going on. It might still hold water, or I might walk out halfway through laughing. The interviewer said, “it takes a lot of a four-letter word to advance here… w-o-r-k!” I nearly laughed in her face. Work is good, but only if it has a point. We’ll see…