I can’t remember a day that I was more frustrated than I was yesterday. I was so frustrated, I would have shaken a baby. Maybe two babies. At the same time. Like maracas.

Most of my frustration, well all of it actually, comes from the combination of my new job and my current class. The two combined are driving me mad. Perhaps it is the fact that almost everything that I am learning in my class is diametrically opposed to what I’m doing in my job. Sort of. Or maybe it is because they show me just how very different I am from these people as far as life goals and whatnot.

If you haven’t noticed, I’ve been posting a lot of videos lately. This allows me to express something other than bitching about things that don’t really matter in the long run. I figure that you’ve come here to read something entertaining and that you don’t want to leave feeling bummed out, so I try to entertain. Of course, you could be coming here to watch me slowly slip into madness. Like a car crash you can’t look away from…

Anyways, speaking of videos, my Icelandic girlfriend (you don’t know her) posted a new video yesterday. Please enjoy a little of my queen playing a little of our Queen:

That little smile on her face the whole time makes me think she really loves her job. Well, I’m going to go put on my little smile and let them think I love my life of pretending to get jobs by “developing my skills as a professional”. I just want to shoot arrows, bake cookies, and play Pathfinder. They frown on me readying my fists in meetings. Their loss. Only two more weeks of this class. The good news is that today is my Friday as far as this class is concerned. Three whole glorious days of not writing for the workplace.

I think I’m going to go work on building one of those charts where I link words from newspaper articles together with red string. More soon. ~SC