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I just got a book of postcards called...
Feb. 5th, 2009 01:37 pmGrandma's Dead: Breaking Bad News with Baby Animals.
It's full of awesome. I'm not sending the postcards. If I ever do, I'm buying another book so I can still have all of them.
Anyway, I went on a bit of a shopping spree in Borders and ended up spending $97. Two career books, two photo reference books (with DVDs), and the postcard book.
... Yeah, Cheresse needs to come back to work here, because I am gone. Every single time the boss opens his mouth, I get tense. He's an idiot. I KNOW we need to empty out the filing cabinets. You know what's in those cabinets? Files. A bunch of files that I can't possibly vacate because THEY'RE NOT MINE. He needs to be telling his employees to go through their shit instead of bugging me about what's in there.
Thank you, Bush and bankers, for fucking up our economy so badly that I can't feel free to quit now and find something else later. Dicks.
I really can't deal with this stress. The back and forth is going to kill me. I would not be having this problem if he weren't here. Why the hell isn't Joseph my boss?
It's full of awesome. I'm not sending the postcards. If I ever do, I'm buying another book so I can still have all of them.
Anyway, I went on a bit of a shopping spree in Borders and ended up spending $97. Two career books, two photo reference books (with DVDs), and the postcard book.
... Yeah, Cheresse needs to come back to work here, because I am gone. Every single time the boss opens his mouth, I get tense. He's an idiot. I KNOW we need to empty out the filing cabinets. You know what's in those cabinets? Files. A bunch of files that I can't possibly vacate because THEY'RE NOT MINE. He needs to be telling his employees to go through their shit instead of bugging me about what's in there.
Thank you, Bush and bankers, for fucking up our economy so badly that I can't feel free to quit now and find something else later. Dicks.
I really can't deal with this stress. The back and forth is going to kill me. I would not be having this problem if he weren't here. Why the hell isn't Joseph my boss?
