The Velawesomeraptor Himself (clayrobeson) wrote,
The Velawesomeraptor Himself

  • Mood:

Curling up in a ball and crying like a baby...

I don't want to be here.

I hate this place.

This work is unfulfilling and sucks at my soul and my creativity.

I'm under appreciated and over worked.

People who don't understand the complexity of the shit I'm dealing with think you can just walk through it shouting at the top of your lungs at it will fix the problems.

They are dumb.

I'm trying to walk forward in the dark, taking baby steps and constantly stubbing my toes. That's what this job is like right now.

"Do we need to put more people on it?"

Yeah, right, cause ten people flailing blindly and not communicating are bound to find the solution faster than just one... who cares about the shit that gets broken in the process.

Fuck this noise.

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