Thursday, September 02, 2004

Shit...

I am SOOO in trouble later…

It’s 1am, Thursday morning, right now.

I just finished transcribing the bloody tape.

And I need to get up at 6am for work… shit… less than 5 hours of sleep… shit, shit, shit. I’m so gonna get my migraine because of this soon…

I really hate translation sometimes. It’s tedious. You crack your head over the appropriate term. You also have to consider the fact that the words are not literally the meaning. That’s it’s figurative and you have to spell it out, because it’s a translation.

Shit… I’m gonna be so zombie-dized at work later… shit…