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My boss is a moron. I can't even write about it. It's been too many days in a row.

No more examples. No more rants. Not today. I don't have the energy, nor do I desire to spend additional time thinking about it.

Instead I'm going to sit here and pour over reports trying to find $3,742.50 on my fund, an arbitrary number my manager arrived at after cancelling a handful of good trades and rebooking two others with haphazardly incorrect amounts, in an effort to tie out to the client's number.

It's funny. Comical. If I'd been trained to do things correctly from the start we'd probably be right in line. This month-end thrown-together accounting-from-the-hip just isn't cutting it.

I'm probably going to get fired.

Or indicted.

-t