When I worked at the Post Office, one of my coworkers died and when the supervisor announced it no one knew who she was talking about. Imagine--working at one place for thirty years and none of your coworkers know your name.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the end they will lay their freedom at our feet and say to us, 'Make us your slaves, but feed us.'
I made a pot of coffee, eight cups. I will be drinking it all within the next hour. Then I will have an epic pee.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the end they will lay their freedom at our feet and say to us, 'Make us your slaves, but feed us.'
I ****ing love life.... The past day and this morning is pure awesome in my eyes.
"what the **** is wrong with you."
Aparently I can not set my stat on myspace to say ****ed up or lets get ****ed up without getting some bull**** attention from her..
I get a call and ignore it while playing COD4 today.. They call 4 more ****ing times.. I say **** it and call back to shut them up... Its her, "What the **** is your problem?" is the first words I hear. Then its crap about a text message I sent my battalion (apparently achmed the dead terrorist isnt funny to her)... More yelling.. I just said yeah im okay, im not doing anything stupid would you like to talk to their parents and hang up...
I ****ing love today ****
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- You look like a *****.
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