Stab. Stab. Stabstabstabstab.
In case that wasn’t obvious enough…I’m feeling extremely stabby today.
I don’t know how many more days I can handle spending 8+ hours with people who belittle my intelligence and underestimate my capabilities. And who talk so loudly that I feel the need to wear headphones all day.
For future reference, I am not an idiot. I didn’t buy my MBA, I earned it. I wrote business plans. I aced finance classes. I understand how a business is supposed to work…and this is not it. Not even close. Thank god it’s Wednesday. Ultimate Fighter 8.

Are we the same person living in alternate worlds??
I too am feeling VERY stabby today. I actually thought about changing my myspace mood to “murderous”.
The sheer volume of everyone yammering has the Howard Stern show practically screaming in my headphones right now.
My boss made me look like a total ass to a non-customer for no good reason. Hence the stabbiness.