My Day or the Highway

Ok, I know it’s my “way” or the highway but, WTF, it fit so well.

I worked until 7:45 tonight and finally got to head home. I’m not overly fond of this ‘seeking funding’ idea where the office always seems to be staying late to get the submission done on time. What about doing it a week or two before it’s due? What a novel approach that would be.

So today instead of a lunch half-hour, I just went out a couple of times to Tim’s. And the one time I went out I passed this guy sitting on a bench. He was there when I was coming back with my coffee.

The guy on the bench said, “hey gorgeous”, and I just ignored him because, who knows, maybe he wasn’t talking to me. So I didn’t look at him, just kept walking, and a minute later he said, “how’s it feel to be old?”

Well, thank you very much. I guess it’s ok these days to just shout out insults at people you don’t know and have no reason to talk to. I suppose I could have said, “how’s it feel to be a stinking, drunken, dope freak loser talking to people who’ll never talk to you”, but, I didn’t. I figured since I ignored his first question, I’d ignore his second.

And that, along with working late, pretty much sums up my day. Fucking asswipe. It doesn’t feel that bad to be old… yet. Asshole.

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