im angry and irritable for the first half hour of work, but thats just a cool down lone time, so nobody gets bothered. however my co workers, they stress about the dumbest things. oh and they say the dumbest things. this one lady goes, so an angel saved me last night, let me know there was a deer in the road so i would stop (oh she claims that clouds are where the angels hide by the way), so the angels saved her car and the deer. the next night, literally, she hits a baby deer and kills it, does not feel bad in the least because, "god wanted me to have the meat."
i need to leave this black hole of mediocrity.