Sigh, back to work. Don't care yet, maybe later. Slept through my alarm so didn't make it to the gym this morning. Saw my ex-trainer / conscience walking down the street. Luckily she didn't see me. Whew!
The coffee cup I mentioned a few weeks ago finally sprung a leak while I was gone. Guess the coffee finally soaked through the paper of the cup. "Clean-up on aisle 3!"
Ah, ok people, can you do me a favour? When you quit your job can you just leave quietly instead of sending some fucking gay poem to everyone in the country? Nobody gives a shit! If you loved the company so much and it was SUCH an honour and privilege then you wouldn't have slammed everyone and bitched so much before you quit. Just go, go quietly, no one will remember you when you're gone because no one gave a shit while you were here.
Ok, I officially have contempt for all Tenant rep companies out there. They add no value and just try to fuck you over for a fee.
Boss is away for two days, sweet. Its the same feeling as when you're about to put your pants in the wash and find $20 in one of the pockets. Or, when you wake up suddenly and think you're late for work and then realize that its Saturday and can go back to sleep.
I am now over 200 lbs again. First time in 2 years. Must stop with the beer and bad food...tomorrow...
Motivation= a vomit into
I am really motivated to be here right now.
I wish my assistant would stop calling everyone "sweetie" and "hon" its starting to annoy me.
Time for coffee.
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2 comments:
ouch . . .
i didn't mean you. i don't consider you a consultant.
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