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There are some things that have me wanting to pull a Jennifer Aniston via Office Space by flicking off my boss and saying I quit. I'm talking an in your face finger so they can get the full effect of my displeasure. Not only are the people here complete morons but they have no sense of communication with their employees. I swear, a dam monkey could run this place better than them. And my bosses wife is supposedly running things now. That wouldn't be so bad if she wasn't crazy. Picture a 50 something year old asian woman with purple hair, candy apple red plastic looking latex boots that go up to her knees, and a rockstar attitude...I kid you not. She's like Yokho Ohno (sp) or something. Except I'm not in the Beatles and I don't make alot of money.
Something's gotta give.
At least March Madness was interesting enough to distract me from my own issues. Unfortunately there were too many to count the past couple of days. I actually argued with my father and I'm pretty sure I hurt his feelings. I feel ashamed for not listening to him, even if he was completely unreasonable. I can't blame him for being dissapointed with me. At the same time, I won't be talked down to...never again.
I'll let my actions and accomplishments speak for me.
Something's gotta give.
At least March Madness was interesting enough to distract me from my own issues. Unfortunately there were too many to count the past couple of days. I actually argued with my father and I'm pretty sure I hurt his feelings. I feel ashamed for not listening to him, even if he was completely unreasonable. I can't blame him for being dissapointed with me. At the same time, I won't be talked down to...never again.
I'll let my actions and accomplishments speak for me.