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Apr. 22nd, 2002 02:09 pmAll my friends are taking the "What High School Stereotype Are You?" quiz, which of course makes it absolutely no fun at all anymore. I'd just come out as an Outsider like so many of my other friends. Oddly enough, all the folk who self-describe as Goth or are on the fringes of the Goth community seem to end up as Outsiders, whereas the only person i know who actually got Goth doesn't see herself particularly that way (although she might now!).
I'm insanely busy doing trivial and pointless stuff at work today, mainly trying to figure out why the automation i run is failing in different places than it ever has before. Fortunately, i just managed to foist that off on the automation guy who wrote most of it. They're his friggin' scripts which are failing, he can fix them. Meanwhile, i have all those nice upgrade scenarios to run for the scenario pass which is due Wednesday (which is why this post has taken four hours to write- cause i drop in when an installation is running or something which doesn't require my immediate attention). Have i mentioned recently how much i hate my fucking job? Still, it beats unemployment, and my boss keeps telling me that i'm doing a good job at it (although i think that's just because he's afraid i'm going to bolt- which i would, given the opportunity to do so).
I'm insanely busy doing trivial and pointless stuff at work today, mainly trying to figure out why the automation i run is failing in different places than it ever has before. Fortunately, i just managed to foist that off on the automation guy who wrote most of it. They're his friggin' scripts which are failing, he can fix them. Meanwhile, i have all those nice upgrade scenarios to run for the scenario pass which is due Wednesday (which is why this post has taken four hours to write- cause i drop in when an installation is running or something which doesn't require my immediate attention). Have i mentioned recently how much i hate my fucking job? Still, it beats unemployment, and my boss keeps telling me that i'm doing a good job at it (although i think that's just because he's afraid i'm going to bolt- which i would, given the opportunity to do so).