133333.JPGWell, at the end of this week I can say it wasn’t a bad one … at least not THAT bad.

I’m feeling better now and “ready” to go to work on Monday. Doctor gave me sick days until Monday too but I’m being a workaholic and go to work either way.

They called me from work. They need me there on Monday. One of my “colleagues” said something like “Oh, and sorry for not calling you to ask how you were”… It was supposed to be a joke. Bitch, you better believe I took it seriously, you’re as dumb as the desk you work at.

This month’s payment appears to be decreasing drastically…because the department “has debts”, therefore “you cannot receive as much as you did last month”. That’s what you think, I quit the second I see the paycheck, just try me! So there…my resignation day is (finally) close! And I’m dead beat serious! Fuck you! I broke my back on your fucked up chairs, cheap bastards!

Auntie just got out of surgery, she’s fine, I can hardly wait for her to come here. That’s because she’s crazy and I like crazy people.

The physical therapist just pawed the crack out of my butt at the massage sessions. I will kick him in the balls next week, IF I go, ’cause I don’t want to go anymore, I want to change the masseur, I don’t want to go to jail for kicking a half blind man in the balls!

I tried to read some things, I couldn’t because I didn’t like any of the books I haven’t read so far. I’ve read all the good ones I guess, this sucks, where are the good writers, man? So I continued reading stuff for my driving license, not pleasant, but at least useful. Those tests are wacky!

Speaking of tests, I took two online certified IQ tests. I got 147 points at the first one and 120 points at the second one. I guess I got stupid in two hours’ time or something. I’m an “analytical mathematician” - I HATE MATHS. Good tests!

I’ve started to eat more, that’s good, but I also have to do some exercises, I cannot do them because of my back. I gotta sleep more as well.

So there, one helluva week!