I’m reusing this draft post because for whatever reason, the content element is blank for new posts that I would share via my Feedly account, for example. So WordPress may wanna fix it!
And so today sucked at my temp job from hell. I didn’t know what she wanted as her email was vague, namely just to compare data between two shits.
For three hours, I was fuming again. I had to study the shit on how to best tackle 541 items to lookup. The windows didn’t show side by side properly. So I had to manually resize the spreadsheet to overlay the payroll system, which had a fixed body element with bottom scrollbar.
The temp guy seemed lost and didn’t seem to work on much. And based on his revelation of his surgeries in the past from two days ago during our meeting, I’m learning the meaning of compassion.
This morning I told Mom about his near death due to a brain tumor. He also had his para and both thyroids out, just like her!
So I’m still surrounded by humanz with some sort of disability – both here at work and at home – my parents, Mel the Lutino parakeet, and the crazy Filipino bitch living adjacent to us.
She was pretending to wash her daughter’s white Honda CR-V! And Mom had to scream back at her as I pulled away from the right side of our driveway.
If my old Vedic report is accurate, I may wish to change my career to include social services for those with medical and health disabilities.
With that said and although the lesbian witch is running for POTUS 2016, I’m trying to understand these variances in my alternate reality/dimension and to better incorporate the meanings behind compassion, kindness, and understanding.
Sheesh.
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