Sometimes the people I have to deal with at work (not my co-workers generally, but vendors and clients) are so stupid that it makes me want to cry. I frequently feel as if I am running full force at a brick wall, and face planting. There’s this guy who works at one of the bigger sites that we deal with. The bigger the site, generally the bigger the idiot I have to try to deal with. So, with this guy, I always have to go round and round, and trying to get what I need out of him in order to meet deadlines is nearly impossible. The last time I ran into a problem with the site, it took four or five months to deal with. Of course, that means I missed my deadlines by four or five months. So, I have a deadline on Friday, and I tried to go around the guy, tried to not even deal with him, but somehow he got back in the loop. Well, this evening, right before I left work, he sent me this report. It was: #1: Not what I asked for #2: Irrelevant and #3 Wrong. I wanted to scream. I started cursing like a sailor, like I’m prone to do. I know that I’m going to miss the deadline, and all because AOHell employees a bunch of dipshits who have IQs that are lower than amoebas.
Tag: bitching
Oh poo
The cafe across the hall is still closed for the holidays. I am drinking office “coffee”. I am not happy. Carry on.
Current mood: 
grumpy
Don’t you hate it when . . .
You bite the inside of your cheek, and then, it swells up so that it’s so big that it keeps getting in between your teeth and you keep biting it over and over again, and it never gets better. If you run into me tomorrow, it’ll probably sound like I’ve been to the dentist.
