anger is your friend, its gets you through the day and makes what otherwise would be an uneventful bus journey home feel like a horse-drawn carriage to fucking nirvana.
sometimes it's good to lose your temper in front of those who're pissing you off. it puts them back in their place for a while...
and it's always amusing to hear them squawking their idiotic little opinions back at you- at a level to which you would not even lower yourself to grace them with a reply.
atleast you get to see your beautiful lady at the weekend, don't you?...
I know what you mean though, there is one moody arsed frumpy clothes wearing witch in my office who feels it is acceptable to look down at me because i'm only working there for the summer. what's that all about? i think she's just jealous because her breasts are now making friends with her knees. hehe.
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fuckers fuckers fuckers dont let them get to you hun just relax and think of the wonderfull time you going to have at the festival its nearly apon you
i think they should have a funnel system conected to there ear instead so if they give you shit you can piss into the telephone at your end and come out there end into there ear
I totally feel for you - people in call centres hate callers so much I think they do it on purpose. Now - comeout your head in my lap and I'll give you head strokes to soothe you.
You think you know smooth? You don't know smooth until you pull off sunday glorious weather, ice cream, and sexy sexy sexy walks on the beach and Eye Contact that fuses pacemakers.
offices are for monkeys that want bananas, bars are for the monkeys that will work for peanuts instead, so be thankful you dont work in a bar