I'm So Over It. This Is Pointless.

But I still feel it worth while to mention it. While a bad development has come up with the FIDM people (she's saying the people that need to interview me may not be available), Jerry decides he's gonna go all Hulk on me over the fact of a pot. I need to explain. He asked me early at lunch if I planned to put up a pizza pan and a bowl and I agreed but not at the moment, and later I was confronted by Jerry, Brad and Don who all came in over the course of 8 hours to remind me about the fucking pot. By then I had just about quite enough, and I was getting up to do it, after Terminator and he came in the room demanding that I do the stuff. By then I had had quite enough and I became extremely annoyed with the fact, to where he slammed my door yelling all of that. So now, we're not speaking (he'd rather berate me via Facebook) and now commands that I cannot use any of his utensils until I come to him with some version of an apology. Ugh, whatever.