Friday, August 3, 2007

UrGh




August 11 was being a real bitch in the real condescending, 'i wanna smack the living daylights outta' kinda bitch.

We had a shouting competition at about 9am. I think the office went quiet, because I actually heard someone's pen drop.

And everyone forgot to answer the phone.


The the Old Man came out and yelled at us to shut the fuck up.

Way to pour cold water on an argument Old Man.

Sheesh.

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