Final Daze

So its the last week of work; its not even a full week to any extent.

So far, today has been kick back, relaxed. Half the day is almost over and i’m bored.

Been bored a lot.

Tomorrow is another full day. wednesday is an all day staff gathering (picnic) Then Thursday is my last day.

i’m excited, and anti-social. I dont want to do anything; i dont really want to even be here. I would rather that i just stopped comming one day. I really realize how much i really hated being here near the end. I felt so held back and unaccomplished. I felt such a lack of satisfaction that its not even funny. I’m glad i’m leaving.

Its still a good place; just not a good place for me.