I had such an amazing weekend, that I should've expected Monday would be a fucking douchebag. Today sucked. I really, really want a new job. I know I should be uber grateful to even have a job right now. But damn, I despise getting up each morning and going there. It's so incredibly stressful almost every single day. I'm the office scapegoat, too. 
Barkley is driving me insane with his barking and fussing and running all over getting into everything. He's so restless lately, and LOUD. He's always loud, but he's super fucking loud lately.
I'm so glad this coming weekend is a three-day weekend. I really should sweep the floors right now, and clean the bathroom. And I need to prepare for a meeting tomorrow. I just needed to vent some of this crap. I'm so sick of it. Sorry for sounding so negative and ranty today.
Tomorrow will be better. And tonight I'm going to relax and apply for some new jobs. Must persevere!
Barkley is driving me insane with his barking and fussing and running all over getting into everything. He's so restless lately, and LOUD. He's always loud, but he's super fucking loud lately.
I'm so glad this coming weekend is a three-day weekend. I really should sweep the floors right now, and clean the bathroom. And I need to prepare for a meeting tomorrow. I just needed to vent some of this crap. I'm so sick of it. Sorry for sounding so negative and ranty today.
Tomorrow will be better. And tonight I'm going to relax and apply for some new jobs. Must persevere!
