Friday, August 17, 2007

Stop me if you've heard this one before.

I don't really mean it, you know. I don't want you to stop me. I want to bitch and I want you to pay attention and say, "There, there. Everything's going to be OK."

I hate my job. It sucks the life out of me. Literally. Right out of me.

I don't know why. It's not really that bad.

But then, again, it's not really that good.

The job just sucks.

"Oh, you hate your job? Why didn't you say so? There's a support group for that. It's called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar." --Drew Carey

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