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And where do we stand with Fed Ex? I must know if you've chewed up a rep...
Sorry you're cranky. I have a headache, and would desperatley love a piece of cake, or a donut.. oh, hell... food. Feel better, of heck we could just trade jobs today. |
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I did tell them to knock off their burping contests. That was just gross. I forgot my laptop, or I would have gone back to the second floor (where I came from), and taken over a conference room. No one is happy with this move. Now the upstairs is really noisy and the downstairs is really noisy. It was only the downstairs that was noisy before because the customer service people were with the sales people and they were both noisy. Now everyone suffers. |
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I have two bags of robin's eggs (malted milk balls) here if you'd like them Po. I can't eat them, not part of my food world these days. Oh, you don't want my job, I work for the nicest attorney in the world, but the job sucks. Soul sucking kind of job. |
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After the firm merger last year, we moved into the "other sides" office. A more surley and hostile group you've never seen. They HATE the PW legacy people (of which I am one) so I will not be sorry to say farewell to them. My boss is also miserable here, I hope that if nothing else, I will spur him on to greater things, he needs to go and I've been telling him that for months. But he is just paralyzed right now. Maybe this will jolt him into going. |
Well, the good thing about cranky days is that the pass. Meanwhile, have at it. I find having foul mouth tourettes helps my cranky mood. Or just grumble under your breath and pretend your Donald Duck.
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