Have you ever had one of those days where you just feel like screaming at the top of your lungs? Not at someone or about anything in particular but just screaming at the world in general. I’d sit in my cube and do it, but my coworkers would probably look at me funny and I’d have to talk to HR. I really don’t feel like talking to HR. In a totally unrelated note, they made our ESPP (employee stock purchase plan) at work less nice. The way it worked before was probably illegal or something. In a slightly more related note, Julie rescheduled our dinner that was supposed to be next Monday night. If I keep telling myself that we’re just friends, at some point I’ll believe it.
I need categories so that I can file blog posts under “rantings”.
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