355 days to go!

leaving work at 7am meant going straight to the base. 50 hours staight with only a couple of hours sleep didn't do me too much good.

i started off the day with a major fight with my TL: i was totally wasted and "i don't give a shit" just kinda came out. we had a screaming match in which i told him EXACTLY how highly i don't think of him. he got so pissed off that he went to solve the problem by himself (schmuck). i got back to my office and had a huge fight with our SC, who kept trying to explain to me that i don't know what's good for me, and that i don't understand what it's like in the real world. fucking moron, i know better than he does.

i went to sleep. our TL woke me up when he was done, and instructed me not to sleep on base ('sposed to be a punishment). as soon as he left, a minute later, i was back in bed.

i woke up half an hour late for a branch meeting - it was quite embarrassing walking in late, and being stopped by the speaker to tell me that i looked like i'd been running. weird.

towards the end, i got called up to be awarded for excellent service in my current section (the kid and i are leaving the section tomorrow). it was quite awkward, and this is what the award means to me: "for one and a half years now we haven't actually noticed that you haven't done a damn thing". fucking SAD.

i had lunch with the mongoose, then we returned to his section for some amusement. i made some rounds, including a couple of fun smoke-breaks with people in our new building, then went to see the changing-of-the-guards. from there a few of us went for ice-cream - this quite improved the quality of the day, and then the kid and i returned to begin packing up for the move tomorrow.

i bussed back home, and have since been waiting for hot water. now to shower, then maybe catch an hour's sleep - i have to be at work by 10.30pm...