I hate her. I hate her I hate her ihateherihateherihateher
I'm sorry, got lost in my own little world for a second there.
So I'm running late this morning-by 8 minutes, mind you-I call, and she says, you know we really need to keep an eye on this this is the second time this week...first of all-90% of the time she was an employee she was 10 minutes late-that's not even an exaggeration, it might even be an understatement. I said, I'll be there in like 4 minutes, my power went out (not why I was late, but true nonetheless) and she fucking gives me attitude about it. I fucking hate her. How can someone who is chronically late give me an attitude about being fucking late??? My review with her is Thursday....I don't know how I'm going to handle this.
hey, Xindy, maybe I should talk to Peter again?
GRRRRRR
I'm sorry, got lost in my own little world for a second there.
So I'm running late this morning-by 8 minutes, mind you-I call, and she says, you know we really need to keep an eye on this this is the second time this week...first of all-90% of the time she was an employee she was 10 minutes late-that's not even an exaggeration, it might even be an understatement. I said, I'll be there in like 4 minutes, my power went out (not why I was late, but true nonetheless) and she fucking gives me attitude about it. I fucking hate her. How can someone who is chronically late give me an attitude about being fucking late??? My review with her is Thursday....I don't know how I'm going to handle this.
hey, Xindy, maybe I should talk to Peter again?
GRRRRRR
posted by Kathy at
10:34 AM
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I'll try to have a dream in which she dies for you, but I'll save the honors of killing her in reality to you. I'll provide the chainsaw.
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