I joined this group a while back, when I had an intense urge to write, but I never actually did post anything here. Instead, I have been meandering around Newcomers Group because the drama in there entertains me and oddly inspires me. With that said, this is my first actual journal entry in this group so here I go.
I dont know exactly where to start, but for some reason my mind right now is just stuck in what a horribly bad week I had. This week was just more awkward than normal at work and dealing with coworkers. I am in the military, so it is a predominately male career, and I think that is where my frustration stems from.
I was sitting at my desk, deleting emails, and staring blankly at the screen when I hear "Yeah she was so drunk, I bet adam F***ed Her". I rolled my eyes, and stare at the words on my screen, trying to tune them out. I have always gotten squeemish when I hear about people's sex extravaganzas at work. Call me prude I guess.
*Edit for later, Tired and going to sleep.*
If they enforced bank regulations like they do park rules, we wouldn't be in this mess