You lie! There are no nice girls where I work.


You do realize that they know you type in this blog, and laugh their asses off about this?


Gravatar I know, and I did. And it's not McDonalds.


Gravatar Girl, you need to find another job! Pronto! Even McDonalds - hey, at least you get free food. Not off the floor either.


Gravatar Lurker here.

When I first read this entry a few days ago, I was all "What a jackass!"

So, today, one of my bosses comes in, completely apropos of nothing, and says, "Hey, do you want this half of an oatmeal cookie I had left over?"

And I'm all, "Sweet!"

And then I checked your blog and realized that basically the same thing just happened. And now I am sad.


Gravatar It's the frosted hair. It seeps into management's "brain."


Gravatar Which boss? I have my guesses, but I want confirmation.


Gravatar How did you not throw it at his stupid head?


Gravatar Plus did he have to leave food on the floor? That really is treating you like a household pet. Unacceptable.


Gravatar That's BIZARRE. Does he think youre a pack of wild dogs? Did he say anything?

Weird.




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