Worst. Day. Ever. This Week.

I hate being as sensitive as i am. Today i spent ninety percent of my time making useless crap while the person i work with (not even my f. boss!) stood over me and commented on my slow progress and failure (and making me feel even more of a failure for things i have no control over). If i was in NYC i'd be heading over to the Overlook Lounge to see my favorite girl bartend and to get drunk unwind after this miserable waste of a day. I need to go find something to punch. Toodles.