"Being too charming was never one of my faults." - Kill Me Later

Webcam

Mine :: about me. wishlist

Right-wingers :: RWN. Frank J. DF. Volokh. LGF. Flea. Serenity. Common Sense & Wonder. Neophyite Pundit. BlytheBlog. Red White and Right. RightGuys. The Politburo Diktat. Dave Munger. Chuck. Harry. Michelle Malkin. AHC. DW. Mlah. National Summary. Right Thinking Girl. Fausta. MaxedOutMama. My VRWC. La Shawn Barber. Moxie. Kali. Cassandra. Tony. Conservative Grapevine. The American Princess. Dr. Melissa Clouthier

Military :: Kevin. Sgt Pontifex. Chief Wiggles. Eric. Koreahn. Bill

Blogs :: Lian. Phil. Dan. Click. Jon. Rijah. Christine. Dave. Opinions Vary. Dave. Carey. Albert. Len. Grace. Thelma. Pia. Bumblebee Dreams. Todd. Babiegoose.

Archives
May 2004
June 2004
July 2004
August 2004
September 2004
October 2004
November 2004
December 2004
January 2005
February 2005
March 2005
April 2005
May 2005
June 2005
July 2005
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009

Let's not stray away from the theme that I've created here these last few weeks months (years?). Pardon me if you're sick of this topic as I know I am and yet I keep coming back to it. Because I have mental problems, clearly.

My job is killing me. You can only do the same thing so many times before it starts to grate at your VERY SOUL. Okay, maybe I am being a bit melodramatic, but certain things are seriously starting to drive me nuts. Like people who are stupid. And apparently stupid people make up a large portion of the population. Very disappointing.

I'm sure it's like this at any job right? There are always those people who never quite understand, can never quite remember, who can never seem to quite put it all together. It kills me that I'm so close to all these brilliant people (the people I work for) and yet I never have the time to pick their brains because well...let's not get into that...I am complaining about my job but I also really like having one.

I understand that working in operations is important, that without smoothly running operations it is impossible to run a functioning firm. But please, dear God, can it be my turn to get promoted into a part of the firm where I'll actually get to use my brain on a regular basis? I need to shake off these cobwebs already.

How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
All that I feel is the realness I'm faking
Taking my time but it's time that I'm wasting
Always turn the car around

Labels: the grind