I have become a very bitter and angry person at my current job, which i hate because i always used to be unicorns and 303s. The rage exploded Wednesday night in a violently drunken rant at a downtown bar. Fortunately i've become more regular there than Jeffsus on Metamucil and the patrons just looked bemused, so i switched to tequila to indicate the seriousness of the situation. I gave notice Thursday. One more month and i'm a free bird. Berlin calling. Prepare for several months of party reviews in towns you don't care about, and a pitiful post sometime in 2014 when i've exhausted my savings and am begging for scraps anywhere that has free wi-fi, because a software developer with a resume gap is just one hangover away from deciding to disappear into the Himalayas searching for Shangri-La.
Meanwhile, here's something to keep the rest of you depressed.
Meanwhile, here's something to keep the rest of you depressed.