Cookie...are you sure that is safe counsel to give someone like me?
BTW...there's a thread on the main page about the proper attire for a Broadway show...I didn't see any specific directions regarding night vision goggles...
Where are we going, and why am I in this handbasket?
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
This would be the night that IF I had a real-life boyfriend...the bed would be rockin' and come tomorrow morning I wouldn't be able to walk a straight line, I'd be so to' up from the flo' up.
I have SO much pent up aggression.
ARGH, everyone, ARGH.
Bwaysinger- still a hot one- I swear. Having boys over at your place. You are right out of The Best Little Whorehouse and you know it.
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
It's nothing more insidious than that my boss is snooping around and acting like he wants us to work. I seriously have no respect for a person you can't track down and get work from, who then gets mad when he sees you piddling around. Define the job and we'll find the work.
Well, I guess I didn't realize they'd come snooping through my desk when I wasn't here. I mean, they were only $25. it's not like it's the end of the world, but jesus... And it doesn't help that this is a temp job with absolutely only ONE defined responsibility (which I finish by 10 AM every morning) and the boss is in here razzing me for not doing anything. You.are.my.boss. Give me something. Or else define the parameters of this job as it regards creating projects for myself. I'm currently doing something that doesn't even need to be done until next week, but I'm just doing it one really slow page at a time so I look like I'm working.
Blah. He's a razzer. I shouldn't let it bother me but I'm touchy today. I would deal with it better if they'd up my hourly Figure that. I'm a cancer and I'm in a mood...