Lock Down, Late in...

Well this is going to be a RANT!
It seems that every single e-mail I send or recieve (including internal ones) are being scanned or read or whatever it is IT can do to your e-mails! As you may or may not know I'm quite the social butterfly and I'm a mean typist...so I have people in and out of work who I have conversations with throughout the day and this doesn't eat into my work load (not even doing this does to be fair). Even so I find myself trying to NOT e-mail my friends as much as I don't want to get into trouble...even though I'm not passing on any sensetive information...how can you work like that?! It's really starting to bug me! COME ON VISA!
As for the 'late in' part of the rant well...here goes. I am now on what is called a Personal Improvment Plan for the number of days sickness I've had over the past year (as if I can help being ill). Basically it's an agreement which states: You've been ill too many times. Stop it. It's over 6months and I have to make a conscious effort to not get ill...bear in mind I'm an asthmatic and we're just going into winter...breathing aint gonna be easy at times! BUT, the thing that annoys me is that a 'colleague' of mine has had nearly twice the amount of sickness as I have and is 25 minutes late EVERY DAY! Is this person on a PIP?! NO! You see, the boss likes this person! It makes my blood boil! So, I'm moving to America...how can that make you mad at me?! I've given you MONTHS of notice! But if they think they're going to make me leave early they've another thing coming! I'm made of sterner stuff than that...you're stuck with me. Lump it!

RANT OVER!

So, it's Friday. Crunchie day. I've not got the Friday feeling I usually have due to me working at 6am tomorrow morning but still I find myself (despite the above) in a fairly jolly mood. The sun's out, and there's a smile on my face. I think I shall dedicate my day to mooching around doing my job, perusing things to buy on the internet, and looking for a job for someone.
However you spend your Friday please enjoy it! I'll see you all next week. I promise to be happier...screw the lot of them!