fuck this job.com

OK I would be really sad if my current situation wasn't temporary. As it is, I've already decided that even if I don't have anything lined up by April 15 I'm quitting anyway, but I hope to be out of here within a month.

I won't go into much detail about the job, don't worry, I'll give you all the info after I've quit, but suffice to say it's one of those jobs you pray you don't get. You can probably guess it within 2-3 tries.

I don't want to jinx myself, but I may not be hanging around here much longer. I have a job interview on Wednesday - it's within the same organization, but an entirely different department and appears to be a small, friendly group of people.

I can dream, right?

The timing couldn't better. I can't stand this place anymore - can't stand the people, the sight of it, the upper-levels, my cohort...none of it. I'm having a hard time being civil to people, let along helpful or god forbid friendly. Most days I wear headphones with no music playing, just so people will stay away.

being treated like a child.

Not to over-post, or beat the dead horse here, but if I do get the job I'm interviewing for on Wednesday, I will welcome the prospect of being treated like an adult. It's true, I look about 22, but I'm 30 and would generally appreciate being treated like a competent human being.

I know, I know...I want the world and more.

So you been to school
For a year or two
And you know you've seen it all
In daddy's car
Thinkin' you'll go far
Back east your type don't crawl

Play ethnicky jazz
To parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Braggin' that you know
How the ni**ers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul

It's time to taste what you most fear
Right Guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear:

It's a holiday in Cambodia
It's tough, kid, but it's life
It's a holiday in Cambodia
Don't forget to pack a wife

You're a star-belly sneech
You suck like a leach