Thursday, September 25, 2008
Grrrr...
OK, to keep myself from saying this to her face, I must write it here. "her" being my manager. Thanks for telling me at 4:15 on Thursday that you need that final document at 10:00 Friday when you had earlier sounded so easy-going about it and said the end of the week was fine and made it sound like even next week would be ok. Everything I will get in writing from now on. PIMFA.
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PIMFA. I like it - Pain in my fucking arse, yes?
Puss
Exactly. Well, almost. I say ass.
So annoying. As usual, I'm always willing to come down and slap a ho anytime you need it.
Thanks for having my back Churlita. Actually, it's ok. It forces me to be 50 billion times more productive than I normally would be since I don't like to work extra hours even though I am a 'professional'. The product is not as good, but it's passable.
Awww, no, that sounds way too familiar. I hate (capital H to the A to the T to the E) when they spring that stuff on you and then act vague about the importance. Blergh.
Tara, yes, I know it's universal. Still does suck.
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