| 2002-04-13 - 9:58 a.m.
Shot to hell--again
Here is a work whine. WHIIINEEEEE. Sitting at home, waiting to see if a ne automation gee whiz cool thing actually works. Let's hope. At least the GM is there. Oh god. My ID is playing back at the wrong speed. FUCK! It's a computer error. FUCK! NOw, let's see if show starts.... Holy Crap. I think that worked. Well now. Onto the rest of the complaint. Because of Mr. Tooth's endless vacation, I have to cover for him on weekends. Today, that means I have to go in at fucking 2 o'clock. For the opera. I'd rather poke a needle in my eye. My Saturday is shot to fucking hell. My life doesn't matter. My needs for my personal life don't matter. I must sacrifce all for the fucking radio station. All hail the fucking radio station. I'm not happy. Sorry.
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