This girl that I share treats with is getting off the boat tomorrow. I don't wan't to deal with it. My friend from home is staying with us before he goes to Amsterdam. Prick. I am not only jealous, I hate him as well. Shit is different with friends when you actually live with them. I flipped out on the temp. She cried and left. I am torn between feeling bad and laughing hysterically and shitting in my hand and throwing it.
My boss had her baby today. She is going to be Miss Popularity when she gets back and I am buying her sickass flowers because I won't have to deal with her babysitting obligations anymore. And immediately afterward, I am handing in my 2 weeks and fucking off permanently. Home sounds better every day. Wassup Johnny Flapjacks?
I miss my family. I hate driving on 76 everyday. God kill me in my sleep. Sorries to anyone who actually reads this bullshit.
My boss had her baby today. She is going to be Miss Popularity when she gets back and I am buying her sickass flowers because I won't have to deal with her babysitting obligations anymore. And immediately afterward, I am handing in my 2 weeks and fucking off permanently. Home sounds better every day. Wassup Johnny Flapjacks?
I miss my family. I hate driving on 76 everyday. God kill me in my sleep. Sorries to anyone who actually reads this bullshit.
ladycakes:
Don't throw your shit- unless you're wearing gloves. I drive on 76 every day but only for one exit and it's away from Philly so I guess I can't complain. It sure did suck a big fat schlong coming home tonight though. *Will never leave work at 6pm again.*