Tom is such a stupid bastard. Despite Halloween being just 11 days away, he’s FORIBDDING any of us from dressing up in costumes, can you believe that! Ugh!
There is one saving grace though. I heard rumors from Colleen that Tom may be getting promoted (he totally doesn’t deserve it) and that he will be transferred to the townhall in Hillsbrad, which is very far from here! I’m going to be so happy if that happens. I pray pray pray that it does, I really do.
Now this is something that doesn’t happen every day. There was a fire down in the warehouse so we all got to go home early! I was so hoping the fire would spread to the town hall itself so none of us would have to go to work to that crappy place. Alas, I dream.
Man It’s sweltering out there. I definitely need to go out today in a white shirt and shorts or something. Of course Tom will scream at me and demand I get into a suit while he gets to run around the office in shorts. It’s not fair!
I don’t normally cook myself breakfast but I had a huge craving for homecooked sausage, bacon, and eggs. Simple but very delicious indeed. Too bad it takes too much time to do.
Today’s the anniversary of Episode 3, and well many other episodes. While most people hate the original trilogy, I enjoyed the third one the most.
I finally got my 50 dollar lottery winnings. I wished I could figure out how to make money off this every day so that I didn’t have to go to work anymore. Man this town is so dreary.
I decided that work sucked today so I called in sick. I think the boss got suspicious and demanded that I show him a medical note when I come in tomorrow. Thankfully, he’s so stupid that I just recycle my old notes and trace it onto a “new” medical note. Fool won’t know the difference. Why am I working for this moron again?
I swear, my boss Tom is so damn stupid it’s impossible to believe that he is human. He made me get a stack of papers from the warehouse then when I got back from down there he yelled at me for not being at my desk! What the hell is that! He’s a stupid prick and I hope he gets injured and not come into work therefore.
If my boss found out I was starting this kind of blog, I’d be fired! He’s such a terrible bastard; why do I have to work for him.
Anyway I needed to just get this blog up. I have a safe place to vent now.
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