I am in my bed. I am trying to forget the day. Air conditioning feels good. But I don't think it will be enough. I should blog about today. But it is just too painful to write about. Maybe later.
I got yelled at by my boss not once but twice. It was my fault since I was just giving out directions and I forgot to fill out an expense form which I have been doing since I started here.
You have no idea what rage is until a woman with a British accent ripping into you.
I don't want to go to work tomorrow. I just want to take the next plane to Australia.