July 21st, 2001


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Work makes me an angry bitter person. I guess any place where you feel underappreciated would make you feel bad, but damn it, I'm tired of it. I go to bed in a good mood (because I've spent all afternoon trying to make myself happy), only to end up in another bad mood the next day I come home from work. I guess the positive side is that each day I at least spend a few hours happy. . . well most days. Damn, I wanna quit.