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Preparing for the move, I am looking for house-type stuff. New vacuum cleaner, microwave, dining room chairs, etc. By happy accident, I came across some kick-ass sheets on clearance and a cheap TV stand. Whee! Now, I am trying to think of different ways to cover the six windows in our new place. That's a whole lotta curtains. ^^;
For Mother's Day we went to my grandma's and it was nice to be with the whole familia for awhile. I spent some time with Paul and she tried to convince me to go to Corpus Christi this weekend. Unfortunately, I have to work otherwise I would have thrown my bathing suit in a bag and shouted "What are you waiting for?! Let's GO!" Feh.
Now, I will relax with a glass of wine and watch 'Much Ado About Nothing'
"O God, sir, here's a dish I love not: I cannot endure my Lady Tongue."
Hee!
Oh, God...BWAHAHAHAHA! *snerk, snort, squick* Nice. I could have gotten Orlando Bloom or Jude Law. But noooooo! I had to paste this so if JP ever comes home to find me doing dirty things to a dish rag, he'll see it has been foreordained. *wipes eyes*
Sponge Bob Square Pants: you like them square and
spongy.
Which guy are you destined to have sex with?
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My boss is changing her schedule so that she can work the latter part of the week (normally, she works the beginning so I rarely see her). This can only mean one thing: someone is complaining about my shift. I know it's not just me; Jesse, the other supervisor, is responsible too. But I feel like I am the one who is supposed to hold everything together. Megalomania much?
I'm going find out who is behind this and get even. Oh, yes I am. I would like to say that I'm not going to stoop to their level, but fudge that! I am sick and tired of the day supervisors and their petty bitchery. This crap has been going on waaaay too long and it's going to stop.
For Mother's Day we went to my grandma's and it was nice to be with the whole familia for awhile. I spent some time with Paul and she tried to convince me to go to Corpus Christi this weekend. Unfortunately, I have to work otherwise I would have thrown my bathing suit in a bag and shouted "What are you waiting for?! Let's GO!" Feh.
Now, I will relax with a glass of wine and watch 'Much Ado About Nothing'
"O God, sir, here's a dish I love not: I cannot endure my Lady Tongue."
Hee!
Oh, God...BWAHAHAHAHA! *snerk, snort, squick* Nice. I could have gotten Orlando Bloom or Jude Law. But noooooo! I had to paste this so if JP ever comes home to find me doing dirty things to a dish rag, he'll see it has been foreordained. *wipes eyes*
Sponge Bob Square Pants: you like them square and
spongy.
Which guy are you destined to have sex with?
brought to you by Quizilla
My boss is changing her schedule so that she can work the latter part of the week (normally, she works the beginning so I rarely see her). This can only mean one thing: someone is complaining about my shift. I know it's not just me; Jesse, the other supervisor, is responsible too. But I feel like I am the one who is supposed to hold everything together. Megalomania much?
I'm going find out who is behind this and get even. Oh, yes I am. I would like to say that I'm not going to stoop to their level, but fudge that! I am sick and tired of the day supervisors and their petty bitchery. This crap has been going on waaaay too long and it's going to stop.
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Date: 2003-05-12 08:16 pm (UTC)From:"I would my horse had the speed of your tongue"
Good luck getting the perp at work! ^_^
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Thanks...I want to make it clear that I am not going to put up with their bitchy crap anymore.
"O God, that I were a man! I would eat his heart in the market-place."
Or something like that... ^^;
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Date: 2003-05-12 10:21 pm (UTC)From: (Anonymous)(Though why she has to go out looking for pervs when she has a perfectly good one here at home is beyond me!)
JP
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And the reason there are so many at work is that I now have about 14 men who work for me. And out of those 14, guess how many are "typical pervy boys?" ALL OF THEM. Ha, ha. Kidding. Most of them are very well-behaved. ^_~ And those who are not, get the sinewy back of me hand. (Ew).