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New Killer Star
Jan. 11th, 2006 07:53 pmI found out today that my predecessor has been keeping information from me (and the school history) that should have gone in there. So I had the pleasure to type that stuff up, starting (of course) in 1956, meaning all the layout work done before was in vain, and we're basically where we were last week.
So I've been working until just now to get all the text in where it belongs. I am totally dead. The only thing that's keeping me upright in my chair is the wish to tear that f**king bastard to pieces.
Oh, and Tobias talked to the psychologist and got me a time she's going to be in her office and would be willing to talk. She can't do actual therapy, but she might at least give me a hint in the right direction and tell me whether I need therapy or just need a course of action to work through this myself.
And damn, I so don't know whether I should go see her or call her or not move at all or what.
EEEP!
So I've been working until just now to get all the text in where it belongs. I am totally dead. The only thing that's keeping me upright in my chair is the wish to tear that f**king bastard to pieces.
Oh, and Tobias talked to the psychologist and got me a time she's going to be in her office and would be willing to talk. She can't do actual therapy, but she might at least give me a hint in the right direction and tell me whether I need therapy or just need a course of action to work through this myself.
And damn, I so don't know whether I should go see her or call her or not move at all or what.
EEEP!
