Created: 12 Jul 2006
I hate being wrong. My desire to be correct at all times is a very strong motivating factor and borders on the obsessive. And today I was wrong three times at work, which has upset me enormously. Ironically, I managed to type “write” when I thought “right”, while — wait for it — reporting a spelling mistake. If you’ll excuse me I will now crawl under a rock and hide.
Oh, and he only went and bloody beat me, didn’t he. There may be a small amount of training done before next year’s event.