There are certain people in an office that I just can’t tolerate. One of the main offenders is the “is it Friday yet?” guy. Week in and week out, this guy will come by on a Wednesday or Thursday and ask that same corny question. I’m not sure why it bothers me so much but if you’re always working for the weekend, what’s the point of working at all? Maybe it makes me so mad because I’m the type of person who would never put myself into a situation where I had to work 5 days at a job I hated just to get 2 days off. If I’m not happy with my situation, I’m going to do something about it.
Even though I talk a lot of shit about working a day job, I actually enjoy mine. And I think I’m probably overpaid for what I do, considering that I sit at a desk for 8 hours a day and spend half that time browsing the internet. There are much worse jobs for much less pay on this planet. I don’t relish going in to work every day but I definitely don’t mind it. This job probably won’t be my calling in life, but I’m also not in a rush to find something else since I’m happy where I’m at. [Continue reading]