“FML. FMFL. This is the song *literally* and I mean *literally* keeping me going at the moment. I'm sitting here preparing myself to put my CV together tomorrow to start the hunt for a job that isn't the shittest job on the planet along with all the other seniors in our office (although we're thinking of doing some business together on the side, so it hasn't all been bad). I'm also forcing myself to keep programming the REST-API component of my new integration engine, you know, just in case it proves useful. To be honest, it's a dark place, and THANK FUCK for music like this.”
FML. FMFL. This is the song *literally* and I mean *literally* keeping me going at the moment. I'm sitting here preparing myself to put my CV together tomorrow to start the hunt for a job that isn't the shittest job on the planet along with all the other seniors in our office (although we're thinking of doing some business together on the side, so it hasn't all been bad). I'm also forcing myself to keep programming the REST-API component of my new integration engine, you know, just in case it proves useful. To be honest, it's a dark place, and THANK FUCK for music like this.