B E B E R E

Okay, folks - I'm saying it once and that's it.
I hate my job.
I have hated it for some time.
I am tired of sorting paper for people who won't read what I output.
I'm tired of having five different bosses each of whom will give me directive that conflicts with the others' wants or needs.
I am sick to death of playing receptionist to the whole damn company because of where my desk is located and due to the lack of signage on my floor.
I am tired of being a bureaucrat. I want my mind to be engaged.
I want to think.
I want to enjoy myself even a little en gagnant ma croute.