Watching a prison movie last night, I realized that the isolation and living in a cell wouldn't bother me. Too close to the way I'm already living. Still wouldn't want to deal with the physical violence though.
I had a lot more respect for blue collar people and welfare recipients before I started actually working with them. It's been a couple years now and I'm coming to the conclusion of... Christ, what dumb, unreliable assholes. I'm all for policies that make things fairer for the working man but PLEASE stop making me talk to him. It makes me want to treat them how they're treating me and I really hate the whole thing.
GMAT in six weeks.
I would be doing so much more creative and nerdy stuff if I didn't lose 45+ hours a week to this dumb job.

Next update: 12 hours, 8 minutes and 31 seconds from now