temper, temper
right, so I'm officially stressed today. more than a reason to take some time off the constantly ringing phone and doing something to calm myself down.
*sigh*
I don't know what's the matter with today. I mean, for cryin' out loud, it's just a thursday!!! there's no reason whatsoever to keep calling my desk and annoy me with silly questions and claims and what-have-ya!!! I only have one ear to hear and two hands to type!!! I ain't mother fucking theresa either, I don't do magic (well, at least not at this sorry excuse for an office) and no, it won't help if you call in every 3 hours to see if you can put another useless item onto your order you placed 2 days ago. keep doing that, matey, and I'll withhold your shite 'till kingdom come *chuckles*
c'mon, honeypie, keep yerself together, you'll manage the last 2 days before you officially go AOL (absent on leave)
even considered to sit down this weekend and start to pay some bills that have been stacking up on the little table by the front door. playing dead won't work for ages, so now it's time to squeeze my eyes and just go along.
I'm getting a tad bit anxious about my planning of the months to come.
still knocking back PKs, my tummy feels constantly funny and I feel like shite.
any superheroes out there to the rescue? pretty please?
*sigh*
I don't know what's the matter with today. I mean, for cryin' out loud, it's just a thursday!!! there's no reason whatsoever to keep calling my desk and annoy me with silly questions and claims and what-have-ya!!! I only have one ear to hear and two hands to type!!! I ain't mother fucking theresa either, I don't do magic (well, at least not at this sorry excuse for an office) and no, it won't help if you call in every 3 hours to see if you can put another useless item onto your order you placed 2 days ago. keep doing that, matey, and I'll withhold your shite 'till kingdom come *chuckles*
c'mon, honeypie, keep yerself together, you'll manage the last 2 days before you officially go AOL (absent on leave)
even considered to sit down this weekend and start to pay some bills that have been stacking up on the little table by the front door. playing dead won't work for ages, so now it's time to squeeze my eyes and just go along.
I'm getting a tad bit anxious about my planning of the months to come.
still knocking back PKs, my tummy feels constantly funny and I feel like shite.
any superheroes out there to the rescue? pretty please?
posted by daria l'orange at 2:31 pm
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