Jul 20, 2006 00:05
Dear Work,
Hi, how are you? Well, I don't really care. Want to know why? 'Cause I hate you. I cannot wait to leave you for two weeks you worthless piece of shit. While I am away, give me a 20 dollar raise or else I'll fuck you up. Two years I have been with you, and how do you treat me? $5.55 and the ocasional soda THAT I STEAL!!?!?! GAH! YOU ARE LOWER THAN THE PIECES OF SHIT THAT MIKE ROWE OF DIRTY JOBS SPITS OUT AFTER YOU WERE BLASTED INTO HIS MOUTH BY A HIGH PRESSURE HOSE! I HATE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
Love,
Jed G.