Today, for lack of better words.. Was trying. Half the day I was running around like my head was cut off, the other I had a headache and wanted to punch someone. It was one of those days where we weren’t exactly busy, but every customer was a project, I called 5-6 insurance companies today. Ya, it’s a little different for a pharmacy to call them, thank goodness, but still, it’s a lot of work. Not only that… But I just didn’t want to be there. My mind was not in it today, and my annoying coworker just seems to get more annoying by the day. It’s like he has no common sense, and as soon as we get busy, no where to be found. Pisses me off. When we are slow, he will start counting meds, then suddenly he is gone, so you don’t know if you should start counting or if he is getting a drink or in the loo. Nope, he’s gone for like an hour doing anything besides his job, fucker.
This Sunday/Monday almost all of my assignments for this semester are due, and I am really starting to panic about it. I haven’t gotten behind or anything, it’s more the fact that all of a sudden there is so much that needs to be done. This may be the first semester I didn’t put everything off till this week. As I’m sitting there at work, I just want to get my school work done, it is the craziest thing. Not only do I feel grown up, but my mind feels torn.. Not in a bad way, but I’m not there when I’m working. Oh well, I’ll get it all done this week and then, I’m going to get myself a bottle (or 2) or wine and celebrate, maybe even by myself, at this point I don’t care if anyone joins me.
Two weeks left this semester… I got this๐๐พ๐๐พ๐๐พ๐๐พ๐๐๐๐
Side bar: sometimes as I’m writing I stop and wonder, am I writing the word “i” too much? This whole post was all about me, it had the word “i” so many times, why is that? Do I need to change what the topic is? Do I need to think about someone else? What is the problem here? Then I just have to stop and remember, this blog is to help ME, not anyone else. If no one reads it, oh well, the point was to write my feelings down, to vent my day. I can write I as many times and I damn well please. Hahaha ๐
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It was one of those days.
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I understand.
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I can tell my time has come to leave my job, even though I love it and feel like I do a lot, when I can’t stand working with someone. Like he enters the building and I get annoyed ๐๐ like today, and everyday…
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That’s too bad. But I have hope you’ll find something better.
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