A Fond Farewell...
About 2 or 3 weeks ago, i can't remember, i put a post it note up in the supply room on a cabinet door that simply said "what?".
over the next few days there appeared several other words on this little yellow square of sticky paper. things like "where", "when", "how". and various other words, some including french. don't even get me started on fucking french people!!!!!!
today marks a sad day, someone took it down and threw it out. it lasted longer than my other two post its combined. something as simple as "what?" got so much attention.
Well i've learned that the supply room is a good location and i intend on putting another post it there. I'm thinking one that says "do not look up" or maybe something that makes absolutely no sense at all like...."chairs and cars, you never know!" ok that one was lame but i only had two seconds to think about it. oh well i have all day to think about it instead of working. I've moved onto writing about painters. very hard. i don't know if i can do it. 485 sentences have to be written.
i moved again today for the fifth time. this had better be the last. but this is by far the best spot i've had. i have a huge window all to myself and no one NO ONE can see my screen or sneak up behind me. so sweet.
for the past few days i have had to endure lunch ALONE WITH TALL CREEPY GUY. fuck it seems like the chicks of the 1pm lunch crew have ditched me. this is so not fair i hate TCG and i don't like talking to him at all. but i have to make small talk with him at lunch cuz no one else is there. i even read a magazine and totally ignore him when he's talking and he STILL talks to me like i care about what he has to say. i know it sounds harsh but you'd resort to rudeness if you had to deal with that guy.
And i'm pretty sure that him and no neck guy are secret lovers. they're always together. they sit beside each other in their cubicle thing. they go out together and get lunch pretty much everyday. they go everywhere together. i think they make mad passionate love to each other in TCG's car while "getting lunch".
as for my back its still getting worse. it feels like there's this ball in my ribs or something. sometimes it really hurts and sometiems i don't even notice it. i've tried stretching and even running to get rid of it but NOTHING IS WORKING. this sucks.
over the next few days there appeared several other words on this little yellow square of sticky paper. things like "where", "when", "how". and various other words, some including french. don't even get me started on fucking french people!!!!!!
today marks a sad day, someone took it down and threw it out. it lasted longer than my other two post its combined. something as simple as "what?" got so much attention.
Well i've learned that the supply room is a good location and i intend on putting another post it there. I'm thinking one that says "do not look up" or maybe something that makes absolutely no sense at all like...."chairs and cars, you never know!" ok that one was lame but i only had two seconds to think about it. oh well i have all day to think about it instead of working. I've moved onto writing about painters. very hard. i don't know if i can do it. 485 sentences have to be written.
i moved again today for the fifth time. this had better be the last. but this is by far the best spot i've had. i have a huge window all to myself and no one NO ONE can see my screen or sneak up behind me. so sweet.
for the past few days i have had to endure lunch ALONE WITH TALL CREEPY GUY. fuck it seems like the chicks of the 1pm lunch crew have ditched me. this is so not fair i hate TCG and i don't like talking to him at all. but i have to make small talk with him at lunch cuz no one else is there. i even read a magazine and totally ignore him when he's talking and he STILL talks to me like i care about what he has to say. i know it sounds harsh but you'd resort to rudeness if you had to deal with that guy.
And i'm pretty sure that him and no neck guy are secret lovers. they're always together. they sit beside each other in their cubicle thing. they go out together and get lunch pretty much everyday. they go everywhere together. i think they make mad passionate love to each other in TCG's car while "getting lunch".
as for my back its still getting worse. it feels like there's this ball in my ribs or something. sometimes it really hurts and sometiems i don't even notice it. i've tried stretching and even running to get rid of it but NOTHING IS WORKING. this sucks.
posted by RocksAndChairs at 9:29 PM
1 Comments:
oh my hell if i ever found a tall dark and handsome brad pitt look alike i would JUMP HIM!!!!
LOL "i know what you did last summer" i'm so using that one. its perfect. its got that level of cheesiness because it was a cheesy movie and i might just get some interesting comments about it.
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