Wanna know what I REALLY hate?

What I realy hate is fucking up at work. You know the type of fuck up. The one where you know it was you. Where your boss knows it was you. When it couldn't have been anyone but you and you can't hand it off on anyone else... or make excuses like, "Well I had an appointment with the optometrist, and when I got back, well, I just... forgot to do it...".

I feel like such a twat right now. When things like this happen you can't help but feel like it's wrecked every last scrap of respect that people have for the way that you do your job. I mean it probably hasn't had that effect, but you still can't help feeling like it has.

Arg.