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Mar. 25th, 2005 07:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
apocalypsos*checks amount of writing done today, is annoyingly disappointed in the low word count* Goddamn it, brain, you suck. *sticks Q-tip in ear, doesn't stop when there's resistance*
And to make matters more interesting, I said I'd do overtime tomorrow. Which really, I do need to do if I ever want to catch up from my sick-day work, but still. The only downside to working overtime tomorrow will be working with the new Lieutenant Asshat (since the old Lieutenant Asshat and his competent work ethic were transferred to another station). And this Lieutenant Asshat unfortunately is totally earning the nickname. You know, for all the sneaking onto the Internet I do during the day (which is mostly just checking my email anyway, which I can get away with as long as it's not constant), this guy has me beat. According to the Grouch, the New and Improved Lieutenant Asshat is on the Internet every time the Grouch walks past his desk. Also, he keeps forwarding me phone calls for packages I don't even have because this one time, I scanned it in my room. Hey, dingbat, everything gets scanned in my office eventually. Sheesh.
Oh, yes, tomorrow shall be amusing -- him doing no work and me constantly trying to add words to the story on the sly to get it finished already. *eye roll*
EDIT: If this is true ... *gags*
And to make matters more interesting, I said I'd do overtime tomorrow. Which really, I do need to do if I ever want to catch up from my sick-day work, but still. The only downside to working overtime tomorrow will be working with the new Lieutenant Asshat (since the old Lieutenant Asshat and his competent work ethic were transferred to another station). And this Lieutenant Asshat unfortunately is totally earning the nickname. You know, for all the sneaking onto the Internet I do during the day (which is mostly just checking my email anyway, which I can get away with as long as it's not constant), this guy has me beat. According to the Grouch, the New and Improved Lieutenant Asshat is on the Internet every time the Grouch walks past his desk. Also, he keeps forwarding me phone calls for packages I don't even have because this one time, I scanned it in my room. Hey, dingbat, everything gets scanned in my office eventually. Sheesh.
Oh, yes, tomorrow shall be amusing -- him doing no work and me constantly trying to add words to the story on the sly to get it finished already. *eye roll*
EDIT: If this is true ... *gags*
