… the damn right annoying.
I had a meeting at 5pm last night to “decide stuff” at work. Thought it would be my new end date or a clean your desk out and sling your hook now type of meeting.
My work have done an about face. My bosses boss (whom I used to work for, and [...]
I come back, think problems at work are resolved. I get canned.
NB: Apologies for outstanding emails / communciation / blogging. This last month or so has been uber-shitty.
… that one can say over breakfast “Aldous Huxley made me tired last night.”
…about having infected sinuses, plugs of crusty mucus first thing - just thought I’d share.
I’m off to do battle with Parcelfarce, the gits.
*spits out dust*
This category has been truly neglected.
Let’s have a ‘firm’ favourite… our Tobey.
*cough cough*
Dragged kicking and screaming by inconsiderate parents around the globe may explain my wanderlust, my kawaii obsession and the need to document.
Then again it may be down to eating drugged cupcakes.
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