Put Me Out of My Misery
It's 10:30 on a Saturday night, and I am going to bed. Yes, I am fully aware of the fact that this is lame, but considering that there is a monstrous blizzard outside (you have to love Chicago winters), and after being at work all day, trying to make sure that everything is set to air for 1Q'05, I think sleep is the best option. Also, there has been a weak response to my very excellent topic of dealbreakers, so I'm giving everyone out there some extra time to think really hard about this shit. Generous, I know.Time for a rant. Do you ever wonder why the hell you do what you do? I love my industry, and I like work, but seriously, this lack of social life due to work is really getting to me. My only consolation is in knowing that on Monday, a bonus is imminent, as we have our office gift exchange and this is usually the event that inspires my co-workers and boss to give me extra money, which is the least of compensation they can offer, considering I make barely enough to afford living on my own and not with one of the many Mexican janitors in my building who smile and undress me with their eyes like rabid perverts when I stroll into work wearing a skirt or a tighter shirt. I am also in and out of the office before anyone else (and they all make more than me). The other consolation is that in four days, I will be in Florida (Jew heaven) for Christmas, eating Thai food, catching up on movies, and working on getting a tan, which is good considering that I am currently at albino status of the skin tone.
With that said, I'm out. Goodnight.
posted by KA @ 10:30 PM
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