Holy fucking crap, I hate the sort of work most people have to do. I know that, because I'm doing it right now - a little extra stuff to get this year's bonus. Tedious, tedious shit, with lots of counting in it, geared toward letting someone who doesn't oversee our sort of work know all about what our sort of work is. I love my normal job, which has so little counting aside from working out exchange rates. It has spoiled me. But what can I say? I like getting bonuses. I'll do a lot of tedious shit to get a bonus. If it works out to be better pay per hour than the things I do to get normal money, well gosh. I guess I'll just get my brains bored out and do it.
But arrrrrrrrrgh. Seriously. How do all the people out there who have jobs they hate get through the fucking week? It baffles me. Utterly. And frankly I hope it always will.
But arrrrrrrrrgh. Seriously. How do all the people out there who have jobs they hate get through the fucking week? It baffles me. Utterly. And frankly I hope it always will.
