I forget.
I ranted a lot about work here and then realized it was a really long post.
Basically, this whole “being a college student” while having a dumb serving job, and another “on-call” IT job is not working out the way I wanted, because the boss of DSJ is a dicklord and I can’t handle him not liking me. So I will fight with him when he degrades me for no conceivable reasons, and wish I had a place to bitch about it other than tumblr, which I forget about except for once every few months.
Comma comma comma my father on facebook is just as bad as I feared it might be and my entire family is driving me insane asking for computer help now that they think I’m a real technician and my cat is having severe separation anxiety issues and is driving Cody insane while I’m gone and then yelling at me every second I’m not holding him and I just wish my wisdom teeth would stop coming in while my ulcers flare up again and good lord I need a beer or five.
Also, a coworker hooked me up with this “hosting gig” where I will be given free booze and food to “network” with people while I serve them at some fancy Overland Park holiday party for a very generous sum. I’m willing to get paid to get drunk, but what concerns me is the “networking.” Corporate America is taking over, and my student loans still haven’t come in. Though stupid boss called me a “starving artist” tonight and despite knowing literally nothing about me, it tickled my heart that he considers me such. I’d much rather be a starving artist than this.