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Entries this day: suck suck 4pm Monday 11 September 2000 Work is sucking shit today. We've got this crappy ass client who can't get their shit straight and I'm working on a website that they want complete in 4 days. The datasets behind the scene suck and everything just sucks. I shredded my star-shaped slinky instead of throwing my computer out the window or smashing this new lovely Skandia that Wende built for me this weekend. I would be very sad if I smashed the Skandia shelf. It's quite nice. And then to make it even stinkier, Wende called and said she wanted to check in with me and I told her it was crappy and she said, "I know, so I'll let you go." "Nooo," I whined/pleaded. "yes, I have to" and we said bye. Grrr. permalink prev day next day |