(saturday)
The prices at the airport buffet, daylight robbery.
Turos Rudi
Possibly the worst tasting
candy bar
in the world
Waking up at 5:30 am to come into work when I just left at 9:00 pm
damn. i remember those days...
buttering two slices of bread for a sandwich - only to discover theres nothing to put in it.
Even the marmite jar is empty.
I do that...pour a bowl of cereal and your out of milk. That one always gets me!
Its the worst when you want to make brownies and you get half wat through and relaize you are out off eggs or oil and then you have no choice but to go to the store.
Those emoticons at the top of the page that holler: "SAY SOMETHING!"
The screw holding the nosepiece to my reading glasses fell out.
I need those glasses to see well enough to replace the screww.
noticing that it's 5am and wishing it was still midnight
Discovering how very badly my employer has treated a couple of people before they left - and after.
It was very disillusioning.
Fed Ex dropped the ball again on Friday and blew a delivery which means that I didn't get the disc that had the image to create the hair poster to send to the printer to produce a proof for the client for approval before final printing, packing and shipping to the big midwest hair show next weekend.
Fed Ex is supposed to deliver today before ten am.
Yes! I was told I was recieving a large check in the mail...supposedly mailed on the 17th. It is now the 25th and still no sign of it.
Torrential downpour here tonight. And I've just discovered there's a leak in my kitchen ceiling. Drip, drip, drip ...
Dammit!
Well, they finally showed up and guess what? The retoucher sent me the wrong image.
grrrrrr...
OK! So , my boss just interviewed this girl yesterday. So, common sence tells me that this girl turned in a resume and an application. Well she calls today so I take a message and I say does he have your number she says yes. Well, my boss stops by and I tell him about his message...he says did you get her number....No, she said you have it. He picks uo a rock like he is gonna bash me in the head with it and says always take a number even if its my mother. He didnt want to have to go up the flight of stairs to rifle through his unorganized office to find her number. It isnt my fault that hes a fat lazy POS GRRRRRRR!!!
