Another "My Job is Shit" Blog.
Well, today's been a heaping helping of festering crap. The people I work with are fucking awful. I say people- they're more like camels. They're stompy, stroppy and inelegant, they spit and hiss at you for no good reason and if it was up to me they'd be left alone in a desert to fend for themselves. I'm sure if you took off their ill-fitting, poorly designed uniforms you'd find a couple of humps hidden thereunder. Not that they'd be full of water- they'd be full of bile.
You hear that, boss? You're a puff-lipped bile-camel.
I still quite like Giles (the guy who I work directly with), but regrettably, despite being a) nice and b) the only competent one there, he's not in a position of authority. The rest of them are in need of a good ol' fashioned massacre. Looks like it'll be back to the funderful world of unemployment sooner rather than later for me.
On which note, I'm off. I'm in Norwhich right now, visiting family (I travelled up after work). so I'm going to go get back that to that. Feel free to amuse yourselves in whatever depraved ways you see fit until I return to the blogosphere tomorrow.