Does anyone else feel like they have more than one Monday to their work week? It often feels this way to me. The first 2-3 days seem to drag on and on. By around 2 or so I am usually pretty antsy. By 3, when its time to go, I feel like this:
As if I am ready to throw off the yoke of oppression and embrace the freedom of going home. Now, this is not to say that my job is oppressive (its not), but I am just happy to be able to go home.
Sadly, today is the season finale of Burn Notice and Suits, so that means there will be exactly jack shit to watch, as far as tv shows are concerned, for weeks or even months. The rest of what is on now blows goats, especially reality TV. This is the worst drivel that could be allowed on TV. Reality TV is populated by trolls and uncultured philistines who should not be allowed to breed, let alone further reinforce the world’s bad opinion about our country. Look at Jersey Shore. Those are not people. They are troglodytes that somehow escaped the underworld and allow their debase, hedonistic stupidity to be broadcast for the world to see. As far as I am concerned, Hurricane Irene was mother nature trying to cancel that show. Too bad she failed.
I suppose that’s enough ranting for now. Back to work with me.
“Its too bad stupidity isn’t painful” – Anton LaVey