Re-L 124C1+

- First, I'm forced to write in a stupid diary. (Reiterated by my grandfather who can't even speak and my "boss" who has to be reminded by his entourage when to speak.)
-Then, I have to pick up the slack my pathetic "indisposed" "co-investigators" left behind.
- Then, I have to deal with that thoughtless weakling of an immigrant from the Disposal Unit. (And I have to listen to Iggy talk about how he was looking at me.)
- And now I have to continue my investigations half-blind because the Security Bureau won't "disclose sensitive information" because it's "not pertinent to the investigation". My ass, it's not.

*sigh* I need to go shopping.

I still have to keep this "log".

But I don't have to be happy about it.

"We feel it would be beneficial to you if you were to write your feelings." I don't care if the old coot is my grandfather. I still want to shoot him.

This has to be the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard of.

Due to the recent outbreak of stress-related hospitalizations, all Inspectors of the Citizen Intelligence Bureau must maintain a daily log.

They want me to keep a DIARY?

Three incompetent morons pass out because they can't deal with the extra work from the Cogito virus outbreak and I get punished?

Oh, my grandfather will be hearing about this.