Sometimes..like today I wish this wasn't my desk. I wish my desk was located on a tropical island somewhere without all these crazy people around me. Sometimes I want a new job and sometimes I never ever eeevvveerr want to leave my job. Sometimes I want to hide under a rock. I don't understand, how do people deal with difficult people. I'm getting to the point where I am being really quiet and just keeping to myself again. ARGH... so this is my desk, and this is where I hang out at for most of the day. L I F E . . . . . sigh.