Emancipation is nigh
As I sit here in my office doing the usual nothing my hands are shaking uncontrollably. My palms are sweating, I can't think straight and I feel nauseas because of the butterflies in my stomach. As every minute passes I get more and more anxious and have to smoke every hour to calm my nerves. That's no good because every time I'm in the lift I yell and scream and clench my fists because I'm so fucking excited. It's been 3 months and my performance evaluation with the regional director is at 4.30 this afternoon. I'll miss the view and I'll miss my chair but regardless of that I'm gonna tell them to shove this job right up their fucking ass.
posted by Ben @ 1:19 PM
3 Comments:
and it feels so fucking good.
congratulations.
good to see you're blogging again, it's getting hard to find interesting people on the net these days
-cessi
mali-what?
ohh you mean the bottle of leg-opener on the shelf?
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