more failure on an otherwise shitty day.

thud, despair. failed drop testing. failed thermal testing. kind of. maybe lost a whole lotta money for the company. (damn, am i slipping into haiku again? i am so affected.) it has been a shitty month, a shitty week, and a shitty day. everyone else is still optimistic but i am starting to concede the race against time. there are rumors regarding both my competency and my sanity. i have heard them. i have tattled on the rumormongers. i am now a snitch in addition to being a slave-driver. I have worked so hard and so long, and so independently, that I'm now having a hard time turning control of the project over to the powers-that-be.

diamante in the rough.

and, as if i wasn't already down, um... turns out: JOKE HAIKUS ARE USED BY PSEUDO-INTELLECTUAL POSEURS TO IMBUE BANAL AND UNINSPIRED QUIPS WITH UNDESERVED CACHET.

i was going to say something rudely vindicating here like how i could just write everyone an epitaph instead, or maybe a limerick, or perhaps just a "shout-out," but i'll refrain from that quatrain and just pick my brain for a little free-form pain. peace-out.