Oh, hello brain, are you, in fact, leaking out of my ears?

I put in my resignation at work today.

Because I was tired of things, you see. Tired of freaking data entry all. day. long. as it makes my brain so mindnumbingly dull I want to cry and scream and I feel so frustrated because it's the only thing I've been doing for two whole years, tired of working full time hours with part time pay, tired of getting treated like I'm 8 from my bosses, tired of working in a room with me being the only girl, and the guys talking so ridiculously crudely about anything and everything, mostly ranging from women with big tits, getting some with woman with big tits, and other glorious aspects of the female body, when, hi, I'm a female, yes, I'm a 36D, yes, I'm in the same room with you, yes, I feel uncomfortable, tired of wearing almost any shirt and wanting to yell my face is up here, and tired of pretty much being the glue that holds my department together because our turnover rate at our company is insane. I've been there for two years, and I have seniority. That doesn't say much.

So. Resignation. My last day is next Friday, and I am counting the hours and minutes.

Also!

American History II = A-
Am Lit From Begin to 1860 = B
Form/Technique of Fiction = A-
Introduction to Gerontology = B

EXCITING.

Running, and then LOST OH BOY.

(PS: OMG ICON L;ASKDJF;LASKJFDLAJS.)

HANSO WTF.

( Locke/Eko/faith = OT3 omg! )

Omg I don't know what else. I'm ridiculously tired and totally not looking forward to tomorrow, so, sleep, I guess.