12:54 p.m. - 2003-07-23
Icky work
I'm required to put into words the story of my life at work for the last six months. We do this every year in the vain hopes that we will be compensated well for a job well done.
There is no inspiration for such a journal of work. I can't think of a single thing to say. I have projects looming over my head, project managers barking at me every other minute, and various demands to be met in an instant. So, I'm gonna whine. I DON'T WANT TO DO THIS!!!!
Now, I think I'll go back to the drudgery and make up something interesting.
