Having to make phone calls about issues from yesterday. Hardly got any sleep because some dumbass little shit decided to bang on my door late at night - called the cops on said little shit, but nothing's likely to come of it.

I need more sleep and less stress.

Six supervisors in six years. God knows how long before #7 steps in. Could be months.

I feel like killing myself. Would anyone notice? Would anyone care?

Barely.

And the worst part is that no one cares.

Feels like a ghost town around here.

Something tells me the only thing I'd shoot with it is myself.

mikedk13 has a birthday today! Yay!

Fifteen years ago, four passenger jets were hijacked by nineteen terrorists. Two crashed into the World Trade Center. One crashed into the Pentagon. One more crashed into an open field in Pennsylvania, but only because the passengers were able to fight the hijackers and stop it from crashing somewhere else ( Read more... )

Fourteen years have passed since the terrorist attacks on September 11, 2001. I remember that day; I'd spent the morning taking part in standardized tests, and found out about it afterwards. The rest of the school day was pretty much nothing but trying to deal with that. Knew things were going to change a bit ( Read more... )

Don't know if anyone who still cares about this place will be there, but I'm there!