I realize that venting here is what I need, but I didn't plan on this becoming a vent blog. Maybe after surgery it won't be. I hope so, anyway.
I'm just sick to my stomach and on the verge of tears. I'm sick of VP's being short with me. I'm sick of people asking me how I'm doing or calling me "short timer". Terms like short-timer imply something like retirement or vacation. I'm going to have my insides ripped out of me. I don't want to be a fucking short timer so don't fucking call me that, Hundo. I hate you anyway, so stop talking to me.
