girlsdontcry's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Signed, The Management I've turned in the kind of person who sends snarky emails to people at my office because they misuse the colour printer. I hate myself! I'd tell you what I said but I had to delete it immediately because I was so ashamed. Next thing I'll be leaving photocopied notes taped to things. Actually, I'm sorely tempted to do this. My first stop would be one taped to the back of the cubicle door in the toilet reading : "Would you leave the toilet in that state at home? THEN WHY DO YOU THINK IT'S ACCEPTABLE BEHAVIOUR AT WORK, YOU FUCKERS." I don't know, maybe they DO do that at home. I'm sure it's the sales people, not the editorial people. It depresses me though. It's like a game of Russian roulette walking into the bathroom at work, facing the two cubicle doors and trying to pick the one that isn't going to make you retch as soon as you walk in. Which seems as good a moment as any to mention the fact that I have got 22 days left at work this year. Yay! I'm really looking forward to not being a part of the Christmas work celebration deal, you know? Even with the promise of entertainers, a 'fun' casino and fairground stalls. Last December was so much fun, I was in an indestructibly good mood. Not even severe hangovers could get me down last December. So I'm hoping for a revival of that. Well, maybe I'll get it. I was just reading back from a year ago and it's exactly the same as it is now... eat, sleep, eat sleep. So maybe it will be the same in December. 10:39 a.m. - 2003-11-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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