Well today has been a shitty shitty day. Worked sucked. I'm not going to go into it as it would be bad if someone came across this and said I was spreading rumors. It's enough to say my moral is down and I felt like quitting. I was this close. (imagine my thumb and forefinger a millimeter apart) I kept imagining my resignation, my reasons, bitching some particular people out and foiling any of their attempts to argue with me and their terrified face as they cannot defend themselves against my accusations, followed by my return to SB with a great job until I could go back to grad school. Meanwhile back at my old job they are lost without me as I deleted all my computer files and contacts so that they cannot do anything without me and they curse the day I left them for no one so competent will every again apply to Berkeley, because only morons work there. (Not everyone mind you, there are some people I really like, but 75% complete morons) Anyways it was a nice fantasy, but not likely to happen, as my job is easy and really they could handle it without me. They'd surely bitch and not do it they way I would which would cause even more delays than are already possible at Berkeley but life would go on just the same. Bastards.