I pulled another all nighter. I just hit that “whoa, the world be spinnin’ yo!” feeling. If I stay still and not look around (you know, like I have been doing for the last 24 hours),it’s all good. Oh what was I working on?

That same project that ate my lunch last week.

I am not much better off than I was last week. I got *a little* more done, but shit be fucked. And you know what?
I don’t care.
I am too tired to care. My ass hurts, my hands are cold, and I didn’t know it until I look ed around too quickly, I’m dizzy.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
My bullshit generator is a beast, I tell you. a mother fucking BEAST! I added so many more pages of “oh this is the in depth reason why I did this” and “oh look, here’s a figure of a snippet of code so I can pad that “table of figure” section”.
Me and Word, it’s like a shitty relationship you just don’t care to leave. When it’s good, it’s AWESOME, when it sucks, you wanna switch to notepad. Today? Me and Word be tight, yo.
I should go to sleep. But I can’t I have to wrestle with Visio and make more charts. I don’t have the same relationship with Visio as I do with Word. This? This is like meeting a friend of a friend a couple of times, then having to unexpectedly stay overnight. 15 kinds of awkward.

It was either continue with horrible broken C, or scrap it and use C++. I scrapped it and rewrote it. I am not much better off than I was last week. I got *a little* more done, but shit be fucked. And you know what?

I don’t care.

I am too tired to care. My ass hurts, my hands are cold, and I didn’t know it until I look ed around too quickly, I’m dizzy.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

My bullshit generator is a beast, I tell you. A mother fucking BEAST! I added so many more pages of “oh this is the in depth reason why I did this” and “oh look, here’s a figure of a snippet of code so I can pad that “table of figure” section” to my report, it looks almost presentable.

Me and Word, it’s like a shitty relationship you just don’t care to leave. When it’s good, it’s AWESOME, when it sucks, you just wanna switch to notepad. Today? Me and Word be tight, yo. Word is my homie. I’m gonna friend him on MyFaceTweetBook.

I should go to sleep. But I can’t. I have to wrestle with Visio and make more charts. I don’t have the same relationship with Visio as I do with Word. This? This is like meeting a friend of a friend a couple of times, then having to unexpectedly stay overnight. 15 kinds of awkward.