For a hamburger today. Is it really only Tuesday? My boss is deliberately driving me crazy. I guess he's pissed that I'm leaving. He is a bonified jack-ass. This is a man whose family income is easily over a million per year, yet he still feels the need to complain about the tiniest problems. Dude, relax. You don't even need to work because your wife makes an ungodly amount of money anyway. Why is it that filthy rich people are such fucking tight wads? Money is wasted on the rich. Youth is wasted on the young.
Yes, that is how I'm feeling this dreadful Tuesday morning. The week is crawling by at a snail's pace. I'm leaving for Florida Thursday afternoon, but I may go insane before that day arrives. I may run away and leave this rich asshole to train my replacement. My sanity is worth more than the crap he's paying me.
Living the life craptastic. Isn't there some saying "Tripping the light fantastic", or something to that effect?
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