Wednesday, Jul. 10, 2002 / 1:35 p.m.

~Enough Already!~

And no, I won't stop checking my stats. I like to check my stats. It feeds my ego. It's interesting. It's fun. Why, it's simply a part of my online entertainment.

But the "lizard tattoos" "tattoos lizard" "ankle band gay man porn" "tibetan mantra tattoos", etc., every single day. That's EVERY. SINGLE. DAY. What do YOU get out of it? Do you really go all the way to page 5 or 6 or whatever it is, just looking for my diary? For what purpose?

Today is a bad day. It's high sensitivity day. Work....oh, I could go on and on, I could bitch and moan, but suffice it to say.... I hate my job today more than usual. Today more than usual I feel superior. Today more than usual I feel I work with chimps.

Yes, Mark, like those chimps in "Lancelot Link", but now it's not just the Server room filled with chimps in wigs and ugly dresses, some smoking cigars, now all my co-workers look like that, act like that. And I'm so far beyond. But because of that, I'm not appreciated, no, I'm singled out, questioned. Excuse me, but why are YOUR numbers so high?

Um, because I've been working my fucking ass off since our fucking server went down and came back up and went down and came back up, that's why.

Oh, right.

Meetings behind closed doors. Overheard gossip. Confrontations. Conflict. "These are words with a C this time" (thank you, King Crimson - name that tune!!!) Shall we keep the song going, "Brou ha ha!"

Look, I'm over it. I have been. For years. Some days are intolerable. Other days are tolerable. This is the former.

Home at lunch. Eating cold pizza. Checking stats.

Lizard Tattoos.

Tattoos Lizard.

Ankleband Gay Man Porn.

Tibetan Mantra Tattoo.

Lizard Tattoos.

Every day.

Lizard Tattoos.

Lizard Tattoos.

Are you enjoying it yet?

Good.

I want you to enjoy it.

I'm listening to "Animal Rights" again at work. I've got to quote some really fun lyrics. Maybe later.

Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. It's been one week, at least, since I've listened to Moby. Moby, I've missed you. It's about the music, not just the writing. I love the music.

Gotta run.

Lizard Tattoos.

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