Wow, I'd nearly forgotten that I made this:
At the time I made it, I was amused by the frustration that people exhibit over simple things. I guess I saw the wailing woman as a quaint expression of an inability to reconcile the complexity of the world with her own existence.
That pretty much summarizes how I feel now about certain aspects of my work life, that I refrain (on purpose) from connecting to here.
Still, the fun an games are sometimes forced to the economic reality of one's working life. I've purposefully refused to reconcile those myself, despite the fact that most of my readers are fellow workmates.
Can one have a work life and a life life? Tell me Internet's tube. Tell me.
Anyway, this piece pretty much sums up how I'm feeling about things these days, in an ironic way. It is not about general bitchiness, but how arbitrary decisions come about.
What the hell is the matter with people nowadays?
Get ready for a shitstorm, my collegial readers.
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