Wow, What a long day. The Sunday shift always beats the shit out of me. I am the Sunday shift's bitch. It always seems to drag on for forever. I like to equate it with watching Golf on television. It just plain hurts me. The project we were working on, smacked us around like a rented mule. Dammit it should have been finished much earlier, but we were plauged by it. Just once, I'd like to see a longer project not give me grief.
It's 2 in the morning, and I really should sleep, but I can't seem to shut off. I hate not being able to sleep. Why have I been cursed this way. Fuck. I'd kill for a decent sleep. I get so wound up, and my brain refused to stop spinning about. The worst part, is that it just churns a Tilt a Whirl of crap. Nothing useful, just crap...
We have these two guys at work, that constantly argue about socialist rethoric. It really become grating after about 10 minutes. I know that their hearts are in the right place, but I really want them to fuck off sometimes. There is so much more to life than "Marx this...blah blah blah... Lenin that blah blah fuckin' blah..." They really and very desperately need to meet girls. I'm not sure how people can be that intense all the time.
I'm also getting tired of uninformed opinions about immigration, politics, and terrorism. I'm one "brown people are bad" conversation away from going totally ballistic. For all those twits, I have one thing to say. READ A FUCKING BOOK!!! (Yes, I realize the Irony of this statement given the content of the paragraph before last... so sue me!!!)
I heard once that if you're not Liberal as a young person, you have no heart, and If you are not a conservative person when you are older than you're a fool. I must be the most foolish person I know. I just getting more and more left, the older I get.
Well, I think I might be able to conk out now.
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