Wednesday, March 16, 2005

"No, I don't use stamps"

My boss is such a fucking anal retentive ass. The Doll strikes again, just when I really don't want to deal with his shit. He interviewed someone for the "Sales" position today, a position that has been open since last November, a position that he has interviewed at least 20 people for. The newest victim was here for about three hours and took it upon himself to roam around the office, looking into our files and over our shoulders. Ew. He reminds me of a teacher I had in high school. A history teacher. With nose hair. And a navy blue blazer with gold buttons. Again, Ew!

Warning: I'm feeling a little volatile (I think it's repressed anger with myself...just guessing) and there may be more cursing to follow...or not.

I'm not going to say anything on the topic of "Wonder Boy"'s previous comment except for this: I feel as though my blog has been violated and I'm not happy about it. Oh, and one other thing: the subject line is a direct quote from self labeled "anonymous" when asked if he could mail me the money he owes me. Lame.

This, like so many other things, will soon come to pass. Bloggers unite!

I'm such a dork, I know. I know!

I didn't watch The Idol last night. I had convinced myself that it was on at 9 instead of 8 and missed all of the performances except for Carrie and Nikko, neither of which got me excited. So, for those of you who look here for an update, no luck today (Sorry Suzie!).

But I will watch the results show this evening...I think. I'm still upset about Mario. He seems vague about why he left and I wish he would just tell us. I guess part of the excitement is keeping it it a secret.

I have a movie that's due tonight at midnight that I still haven't watched called Baadassss! I rented it because I had read a great review of it in EW when it first came out in the theaters. I think I'm supposed to watch the movie that it is about first so maybe it will make more sense. I'm trying to become more cultured or whatever. Maybe I should just admit that I really don't care. But I want to care! I do!

The ladies at work got me out of the office for an hour or so for lunch today. It was nice and a needed a break from this shit. But now I'm back...and I hate it again.

Still no word from possible interview/job lady.

It's a bitter, bitter day, folks.

And I'm just fucking fine with that.


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He goes by Dabrodie.

You 2 should be on Springer!

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