somebody stab me in the eye with a paperclip please...

Okay so my last entry was really on the 25th.

Stupid d*land time, messes with the date too.

Work sucked! I wish I could quit. I get so tired of being jerked around and doing everything. Just because I am a nice person and will do anything they tell me to do. So I know how to do the most. Like working in a mailroom at a newspaper is all that complicated. Anyways, I started the night moving advertisments. Then I get sent over to help Matt put the routes together. I count the papers and he will tie them. Matt disappears, so I am stuck counting the routes, tieing them, and stacking them so they can be loaded. I was sent over there to make his job easier and I end up doing all of it. GRRRR!!!! Then I get sent to help run the inserting machine. I hate that damn machine. I want to sneek in some night and just blow it up. We had less problems when we hand insterted everything.

I'm just a boring grump, I am gone now.