how do i feel today
i want to kill people.
i want to run away and join the circus.
i want to not have to deal with paper files, papercuts and b*tching clients.
i wanna die.
i wanna get out of here.
i wanna not stress anymore.
i wanna be done.
i wanna retire.
i hate my job.
Labels: my job sucks
It could be worse. You could get a bunch of papercuts and then have to change bitching clients' adult diapers.
i already have the papercuts.. i swear, if one more client gives me sh*t...
i just may go postal.
Y don't u just transfer ur soul into a chucky doll and go on ur killing spree..... an idea?
chucky has been done and over-done.
who says i have a soul?
some guy covered in red paint gave me a sweet deal: 2 beers and half the content of his left pocket for my eternal soul. he was whispering to himself about bullets and formaldehyde.
harmless im sure.
a killing spree would hardly make me feel better. intellectual revenge is much sweeter.
subterfuge is key.