OMG! The weather is beautiful! There’s lots of fluffy, puffy clouds of white. My mid-afternoon break is helping to boost my saddened mood earlier.
To Philip,
I really, really hate working, period! I don’t mind doing long-term contracted work until y’all figure out WTF you decide to do with the restructuring of the department!
I was VERY disappointed when y’all dare suggested converting me from temp to permanent. Instead of happily working temporarily, y’all crucified me with that damn hook, line, and sinker of retaining me. The nerve!
I was absolutely fuming during yesterday’s weekly staff meeting. I hate meetings and people! I thought the write-off of samples was completed! I hate the feeling of not knowing WTF I’m supposed to do and NOT meet your deadlines. Y’all intentionally made me look like a fool!
I would much prefer a part-time gig, instead of full-time slavery, because, frankly, I’m freaking tired! I can no longer sustain the regular eight hours of hell. I don’t like handing phones. I like emails.
I’m not that strong, especially in supervising people. I’ll actually put them down: That’s my specialty! I’m more of a downer, an Eyeyore, perpetual pessimist.
Without my butt guard supporting my bad back, I wouldn’t survive sitting down as a cubicle slave. my right thumb still hurts since after work yesterday evening. Mom massaged it back on place but it still works.
Well time to go back to work.
With lots of hisses,
Evil Kitty
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