Jan 29, 2005 23:21
dear boss of my work,
I dont like you.
go to fucking hell.
dont hit on me or my friends, its really freakin' perverted, 76 is not a hot age.
you make me miserable and enraged.
dont tell me how to do my job, I was doing it, save your last breaths for something useful.
yes I know I laughed at you when you were lecturing me, but in no way do I respect you.
"private selling tips" offers are niether appropriate nor necessary.
my name is not 'shortpants', clever though asshole, the cuffs do give that effect.
WTF?!,
caitlin