and now. the severe beating of an ad agency cleaning lady...
soooooooo fucking pissed. there's always a market around the corner from where i work that i go to most thursdays. yesterday i was quite extravagant and spent 5 euros on this yummy greek dip (forget what the flavor is called, but it's the one with the walnut pieces in it), some olives, and a pita bread. saved half of the dip for today. had noticed the cleaning lady streamlined our fridge this morning but didn't think much of it until i just got back from buying bread at the bakery. the bitch fucking threw away my 2eurosomething worth of gourmet dip!!!! she can fucking die. and i used up my last bit of change at the bakery, so i was in no mood to run to the bank to get money and then go get something to go with my bread. so for lunch today i had bread and mineral water. fucking yum. my only consolation is that i'm invited to a dinner party tonight. next time i'm going to label the container with "if this hasn't yet started breeding its own moldy ecosystem, then back off, bitch."