We shape clay into a pot, but it is the emptiness inside that holds whatever we want.

Lao Tzu

It's been another long day. I was supposed to have the day off, but I had to go in to take care of some things. It's getting ridiculous. At this point, I need to get a significant raise for my efforts. I'm tired of putting forth more than my share of work and not being compensated as such. Plus, I catch shit for other's ineptitude's. I know it sounds like I think a lot of myself, but honestly, I'm working my ass off and I don't feel like anyone gives a shit. bitch, bitch bitch, that's what I do.

Life at home is quiet at least. I've tried to help out more by cleaning and all that junk. I'm sure all the effort I've poured into work has taken away from what I do at home up until now, so I'm making an effort to try harder.

I'm not feeling chatty. You people have a good night.

peace.

Labels: Work, Zen Day