Well... work has officialy gone down the shii-- toilet.. Everyone save the programmers (the only ones getting payed 'real' money) Has quit... The modeler/rigger... gone. Modeler... gone. Level designer... gone. Texture artist... gone. Sound guy?.. probably getting canned on tuesday. That leaves me, a concept artist, who will be quitting tuesday, and our hirez modeler and 2d artists who are stuck in the hellhole till they can get their permanent residence thing worked out... poor bastards.

But I'm still there... why? Well.. I need to get some cash built up... especialy if I want to follow through on my plans for AC... which right now are about as stable as Chernobyl... Either way, I'm probably out of there in about 2-3 months, unless another job rolls along, which is likely.

Theres something patheticaly amusing about a boss who swears and starts yelling at his employees when they refuse to sign a contract... But it gets old and nasty like cheese out in the sun, and one must run away as soon as possible, as the other poeple did.

I look forward to tuesday in a sick sense... Im negotiating my contract as the last surviving 3d and Unreal engine artist at the studio, so I have a slight jump on Der Wolfganghausen... evil bastard.. but it should be interesting nonetheless.

Either way.. If I dont make it, it's been ... interesting being apart of this world, and I look forward to the next episode where I return as an ant or something... That way I can find Wolfgang and burrow into his skull and... yeah...