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May 13, 2008 17:54

I'm very close to going postal on my coworkers.

Dear New Staff Member:

I know you've barely been with us for a day. HOWEVER. When Miss Lindsay is screaming herself hoarse that every time she turns around the kids are playing in the puddles by the concrete storm drain that is a safety hazard, I THINK MAYBE instead of walking around with just one kid, MAYBE the answer is to ENFORCE WHAT THE CRACK SHE SAYS.

It MIGHT POSSIBLY HELP.

Dear Parents:

YES, my aide is a man. YES, I am aware of that. YES, this means that your kids are going to be intimidated by him. YES, he's a nice man. YES, he's a staff-member's kid.

NO I AM NOT LETTING HIM WATCH YOUR LITTLE GIRLS TAKE POTTY BREAKS BECAUSE I DO NOT WANT A MEGAN'S LAW INFRACTION ON MY HEAD KTHNXBAI.

Dear Director:

I AM THIS CLOSE TO FUCKING QUITTING. THIS FUCKING CLOSE. YOU DO NOT PAY ME ENOUGH FOR THIS SHIT. STOP. FUCKING. WITH ME.

VERY LITTLE LOVE.

L

martyred, work, fuck you all

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