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Tuesday, March 15, 2005

Tantrum Tuesday*

*Theme taken from OutQ in the Morning's Larry Flick & Cheryl Barcenas

Today was a rough Tuesday morning. Par usual. I didn't want to get out of bed at all. Then, I had to have one of the Yoplait Nouriche drinks...because Giant Eagle was out of my Snapple Meal Replacements. That, of course, gave me a nasty bout of the trots...Not Cool!

Then I get to work and there's a message from my former boss, who has ignored every message I've sent her. "Can you create a memo for..." Me: "as I've told you in the past 3 voice mails, and the email, AND the conference we had a week ago...I ALREADY DID THAT YOU FUCKING CUNT!"

Sorry...I shouldn't bitch at y'all, yer just reading my blog. Anywho.. that's the shit I have to deal with.

I really need to find a new employment. My employer is really horrible about dealing with personnel issues. PLUS, they are way behind in the times on just about everything. I hate working with a company that follows the "Old Boy's Network" rules. You have to kiss ass and become friends with the major people in the company to get anywhere. You also have to be a guy. . . and better yet, italian-catholic.

:sucks:

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