I woke up in a fantastic mood, and within 1 minute of being at work I am ready to rip somebody’s head off. That can’t be good, right?

There are days (many of them actually) where I wish I were independently wealthy and didn’t have to come into this office…no more corporate bullshit, no more ridiculous red tape in order to accomplish anything, no more explaining financials I didn’t create in the first effing place, no more FUCKING EXPO WHITEBOARD CLEANER, no more horrible coffee, no more senseless meetings, no more No More NO MORE!

And no, I do not think my childish rant is going to make a difference. Thankyouverymuch.