tortietta: (>:O)
No, really.

This day has gone from bad to worse and it's only just past half way.

I've just about had enough of today. Actually, I'd had enough of today 5 minutes after I was here. I've already answered more calls today than I usually do on a daily basis. I want to decapitate all new students, shoot parents of all new students, and tell self-righteous arrogant as all hell lecturers to pull their heads out of their arses and see that the world does not revolve around them. If the system crashes again I think I might just scream. My direct colleague is on holiday for the next two weeks and has left me with an incompetent back-end of support. I am sick of not having enough time to think or compose emails or to answer emails. I have a back log of people to call back and I've got blisters on my ankles, and all I really want to do is give a hearty fuck you to one and all.

Bitch, bitch, moan, moan. I'll stop updating this post in a moment but really, I am going to throttle the next parent that rings up on behalf of their son/daughter and asks for their password. NO WAY, FUCKER. I don't care if your son/daughter is down at the pool or overseas or giving their boyfriend a blow job, I ain't giving you their password, no matter how much you beg. =;

Keep me sane. Tell me what's pissing you off, or tell me something good about your day.
tortietta: (>:O)
Oh, Australia.

Why? :((
tortietta: (>:O)


OMG. >:O >:O >:O


Screw it! You want a nice deed? Don't fucking come looking my way because it ain't fucking happening.

Screw you, world.
tortietta: (>:O)
I really, really hate people who don't keep appointments. >:O


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