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Ahh the last day before going back to work. Again today was one of those days I accomplished little but it felt like I did so much more. Where I spent most of the day running in circles and arguing with some one, well any one. I must come off as a total bitch. Oh well who cares? After all like me or kiss my royal butt, I am a princess and all must bow down to me. *winks and laughs to those who really know her* Not that I am normally that way. It is just easier to get through life not caring and indeed knowing you are not less than the person who is pretending to be better than you.
Well after four hours of sleep I am definately not fully awake or aware. Grouchy is one way to discribe me along with headacey. I will get over it by tomorrow since I have little choice. Life in my zoo.
What pleasures shall await me at work tomorrow will it be another 'super sale' involving me in the center stage giggling and wiggling to get eager old men to give away thier credit scores. Or will it be another boring day that allows for me to sit at my desk staring at reports wondering how the hell I am to keep from being bored out of my mind for the next 12 hours.
I can always hope for the unexpected entertainment. Like a dog getting loose on the showroom floor (try catching one of those in a short skirt and pumps....beware of the working girl) or my sales people telling thier girlfriend to get job and a life.
As always I remain respectfully yours until my next rant session...take care for now and tune again soon....
Well after four hours of sleep I am definately not fully awake or aware. Grouchy is one way to discribe me along with headacey. I will get over it by tomorrow since I have little choice. Life in my zoo.
What pleasures shall await me at work tomorrow will it be another 'super sale' involving me in the center stage giggling and wiggling to get eager old men to give away thier credit scores. Or will it be another boring day that allows for me to sit at my desk staring at reports wondering how the hell I am to keep from being bored out of my mind for the next 12 hours.
I can always hope for the unexpected entertainment. Like a dog getting loose on the showroom floor (try catching one of those in a short skirt and pumps....beware of the working girl) or my sales people telling thier girlfriend to get job and a life.
As always I remain respectfully yours until my next rant session...take care for now and tune again soon....