I'm so fucking sick of my job.
Last year they made 33 E-7's from my job specialty. I'm #3 on this years list, and there are a million rumors floating around about how they aren't going to advance anyone this year.
Oh, and the deadline for the announcement about this was yesterday. Still nothing.
I also found out that my new office has a massive parking problem, the office is downtown, and until I get qualified I have to pay for parking out of pocket. Something like $20 per day. Combine that with the fact that if I tell anyone about the multitude of medical problems that I cannot open my mouth about for fear of the discharge and you get one disgruntled individual.
Its cool CG, I'll just white knuckle another 4 years. That should lead to peak performance, right?
HAHA and they made 2. I'm the fucking cut.
Where's that bottle of scotch