My Boss is a Fucking Asshole!

So I go to the theatre tonight to see The Matrix: Reloaded yet again...

Even thought I liked it, I was not very keen on having to see it again the next day (nor was I keen on spending $24 on cab fare last night). But because Ryan is so swell...I will. All of this goes on because my Big Stupid Boss says we can only bring one person each to the theatre.

I'm further bummed because there are lots of other people I would have loved to bring along: cepheidus, lickingtoad, pak_man78, and clockworkmonkey to name a few...
But no, I have to be a good kid, and follow the rules.

I notice that one of my co-workers has like, 7 or 8 guests with him. Which I think is very odd, but I assume they aren't there to see M:R. After all, my Big Stupid Boss says we can't do that. I figure they are leaving...

But no. There are more in the theatre already, and when I go outside to inquire as to what the fuck...still more of this guy's buddies come in to see the film. Surely, I think to myself, my boss won't allow this. We'd just talked about it the previous week. And that's when he walked into the theatre with three guests of his own.

I was so mad...I walked out of the theatre ready to quit my job.
But instead of doing that, I slept thru the movie and then went home.

On a completely unrelated topic: ( Marijuana Fancier's News )

I hope I get to have a nice day before I go back to work...

Sad Wednes Speaks

I'm feeling super-dooper sad today, and yet kind of manic and sarcastic at the same time, best to stay inside and keep to myself.

I've been playing loud music and getting loaded...not the healthiest choice i could make certainly, but fuck it. I feel damn angry about being "handled" by someone I respect and like. It hurts my feelings to think that anyone is humoring me in the name of making sure I'm not "upset". It is insulting, dishonest, and just plain mean.

In other news, I'm stoked for the new Hannibal Lecter movie. I'm sure Thomas Harris will give us something good.

Finished reading Prey by Michael Crichton. Damn good read, although the ending was more cheerful than I would've liked. The movie will be swell.

My tattoo is almost done peeling, which is very cool considering it is only 1 week old. I've been using Egyptian Magic on it, which has good stuff like Bee Propolis and Royal Jelly in it. Mmmm...Royal Jelly...