OK So, Apparently the Entire Universe Pissed in EVERYONE'S Cornflakes Every Morning This Week.
Seriously. What the fucking fuck? It's one thing for ME to be surly, as it's part of my dang uniform. But I'm not kidding when I say that every single person in my life has had the shittiest week ever. In-fighting, Out-fighting, fighting with mythical creatures... it's retarded.
I have been dealing with some pretty xanaxy awesomeness myself this week. My Ex's (the Douche for those still playing along) brother just started working at my office this week! In my buidling! On my floor! 2 Doors from my boss's office. There are over 1200 people in this company spanning 2 buildings. What the hell are the odds? Needless to say, seeing someone who looks a hell of a lot like your ex every goddamned day stirs up some issues.
Hey, people? Pro-Tip. Emails are a shitty, shitty way to tell someone you no longer want to see them romantically.
At the very fucking least a phone call is in order.
Grow a set and have some goddamned respect.
But then, I rather do this to myself, don't I?
I have been dealing with some pretty xanaxy awesomeness myself this week. My Ex's (the Douche for those still playing along) brother just started working at my office this week! In my buidling! On my floor! 2 Doors from my boss's office. There are over 1200 people in this company spanning 2 buildings. What the hell are the odds? Needless to say, seeing someone who looks a hell of a lot like your ex every goddamned day stirs up some issues.
Hey, people? Pro-Tip. Emails are a shitty, shitty way to tell someone you no longer want to see them romantically.
At the very fucking least a phone call is in order.
Grow a set and have some goddamned respect.
But then, I rather do this to myself, don't I?
1 Comments:
Well, on the good side, maybe the email will work for Letters/X. I'd watch those inter-office emails now that the crazy brother is in your office. ;)
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