Damn, it has been one long ass day today. Interviewing potential new hires is tiring. For every decent applicant it feels like we sat through a half dozen that weren’t worth crap. One girl even bragged endlessly about how she joined Toastmasters so she would be better at interviewing today. Let’s just say that if this is what Toastmaster’s turns out, then they need to close their doors.

Somedays my job sucks, but it never gets this bad. No amount of money could get me to watch nine minutes of Paris and Nicole acting like idiots. Well, okay, I would do it for a very large amount of money – but only if I were allowed to drink myself into a stupor first.

Who cares if my boss is reading my e-mail? All I’m asking is that they don’t discover my blog, or figure out what those stains on the conference room table are.

I’ve had enough for one day.