The Next Guy Who Screws with Me…
Nothing has been going on. I had a hellish day at work on Friday–some jerk was totally screwing with me (but there were plenty of others willing to make me miserable). I’ve only cried once before at work–this time was worse.
Today, when someone (who I believe may have been drunk in preparation for the game tonight) was stupid at drive-through, I immediately got my supervisor. I was in a much better mood today, but after what happened Friday, I wasn’t going to deal with any bull. Punks and *donkey*holes like that aren’t worth jeopardizing my job to do them what I’d like to do. (Yes, I know; I’m getting mean. I had a handle on that–before this job.) So, yeah, my supervisor dealt with them today. (Ha! Take that! And, dude, don’t drink and drive.)
Anyway, I’m planning to go to a friend’s baby shower on Tuesday. I post about how that goes.
Now, for Unconscious Mutterings - Week 209
- Plaster :: __ of Paris
- Cabbage :: stew
- Jazz :: blues
- Darts :: flaming __ (great movie element!)
- Poke :: fun way to annoy (only) your close friends
- Bribe :: desperate attempt to get a child to obey
- Whale :: __ of a tale
- Receipt :: "Can I get my __ ?" (Usually said in a crabby tone.)
- Answer :: __ to a riddle
- Dentist :: scary!!
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Chronicled by: Her Grace, Duchess of the Digital Quill
