It started out normal, then it turned into one of those days when you notice that...
You get no credit for work you do.
People are better at criticizing you and shooting down your ideas than they are at finding new ways to solve problems.
and you want to start smoking again.
When I wanted to throw a tantrum and tell everyone off I just bottled everything up inside and cried in my car after work. I do not feel any better. Sometimes I hate the way life turns out.
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Today
Posted by dillerd at 10:56 PM
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