UUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
blergh. can’t even be bothered with capitals.
Wastrel son of a goat-fucking whore! I have to write 4 financial statements today. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK.
Hnnnnnnnnnnnnghhhhh
IF YOU HIRE A FREELANCER, PAY THEM ON TIME GOD DAMN IT. DON’T MAKE ME CHASE YOU FOR MY MONEY
I mean really.
How do you even?
Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh
I don wanna I don wanna I don wanna noooo
Hides in comforter burrito
bleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh
mehhhhh
NOT OK BOOMER. screams
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH
FUUUUUUCK THIIIIIS
Nah.
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhh
smash smash smash smash smash smash
eats ice cream
In song format:
I HATE SHAREPOINT
I HATE SHAREPOINT
I HATE SHAREPOINT!
SO VERY VERY MUCH
ANGERRRRRRRR
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh.
sob, sob. collapse.
FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARK.
Hyperventilating noises