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Fuck, I hate my job. Especially today. Well, not what I do, but the people. That's the problem with being a designer - everyone is one too. Inflated egos, and opinions that mean fuckall to anybody. Powerplays and just plain downright obnoxious assholes who don't know what the fuck they're talking about, and comment when all the work is done. People who like to stick their fucking noses where they don't belong... Hmmm, perhaps I should go postal tomorrow... I need a new job. Somewhere far far far away...