16 days to go
It's 16 days before i turn a year older. today i spent it with family.. we heard mss.. had lunch.. and i got a home service massage. twas a good day when a shithead almost ruined it for me.. so i am writing this bs a letter:dear bitch, you're not my boss and im not your staff so you dont have business in calling or texting me on a weekend about work and certainly not to ask for a fucking appointment with me. you have to wait till i see my calendar first. your manner speaks of your character. i pity your parents.
me,
goddess.
pardon me blogger.. the heat is getting on my nerves. i need to let that out. lol
Labels: hatelist, i am pissed, work related angst