make coffee plugged into the bathroom. somehow, writing that rent check is especially difficult this month. after the broken toilet, the bathroom light switch that wouldn't work, painting the kitchen and bedroom without the landlady cutting me a break on the rent, and doing all the legwork on recycling for the building because she hasn't got the time...only to hear that it'll be a year for her to get herself together (she's a new landlady) in order to get the recycling going...i did tell her it's a law...obviously i'm the only one in the building who cares.
so, go to work, and do my thing, co-worker comes in at 8am to take over at the desk...i go to log onto my computer in my office. background wallpaper is gone, icons are missing, programs are missing, and this is the last straw. this is a breach of securtiy. apparently this person has no idea how long it took me to load the special bindery software, loading it again will make 3 times i've had to do this...all due to other peoples junk.
how many times have i printed articles etc for students in a pinch? how many times have i popped their disks in my computer so that they could print out much needed info...how many times have i used my own password for journals online so that they could access info??????????????????????
no more. i will now be the biggest fucken shithead. i'm tired of this crap and i will no longer budge for ANYONE. *franny washes face, smears war-paint on, dons the khaki greens...*
it's a fubar day...