I'm outta grooves man. To think today was bad - having to deal with moms, clients, friends, all at a go - tomorrow's gonna be crazy.
Just controlling myself from exploding at that dighead who has been threatening me with his I'm-paying-you-so-I'm-rig ht attitude. And he's gonna be the one I have to be with for the entire day tomorrow! WTF!
Seriously thinking how to play this guy to his ends so that he will never ever pound his seniority over someone he thinks he can pick on. Fuck, I get paid 3 times as much for a job that takes half the time as compared to his.
Then again, I'm calming my nerves with only one reason: if I don't survive him, I can't survive anyone. Honestly, that's a good enough reason for me. And I think mom was really sweet today, but she seriously made me run all over cos she was trying to help. Okay, I hate to say this but, sometimes, not unless we know that help is really needed, help can be more harm than good.
I shouldn't lament about her. Probably speak with her tomorrow to see if she's mad or anything cos I told her to just relax and I'll take care of my matters.