Arghhhhhhhhhhh!
Sep. 10th, 2003 10:20 pmArgh!
And ARGH again.
ARGHHHHHHH for the stupid, obnoxious, high-falutin' princess I work with, whom I do not like, but who I, in my professional stance, treat like a human being. Argh because she has complained to a number of people that I am too "clique-y", and that I don't include her in my fun.
FUN!?!? I'm working, dammit (believe it or not). I am just extremely lucky to have found a couple of people at work that I am very friends with. People who I will be friends with LONG after I leave the company. She's ticked because she talks down to everybody and then wants to know why *I* don't ask *her* to go for a coffee? She's ticked because she would backstab and belittle anybody and then wants to know why I won't include her in my "clique"? What the hell is this, Junior High?
Bah.
And BAH for the fact that I coudn't find my keys at work today. My car is at work, I'm at work, therefore my keys should be at work as well, but NO! They've gone off into the nether-regions of somewhere. Which made me have to call Richard to come bring me a spare key and made me half an hour late for class.
And a little Argh for the fact that we won't have a full crew again this Saturday. Carl has to work, so the three musketeers (or actually, I've kind of began to think of us as Luke, Han and Leia from star wars... dunno why) won't get together again until next weekend, which is a drag, as Carl had to go to Newfoundland last weekend because his dad is sick.
Ok, maybe there's more than just a little Argh there, but that's another story.
And ARGH because my boss is flying in from Vancouver tomorrow to spend the day with me. Woo hoo. Let's get right into that performance reveiew, shall we? I'm betting that my plug for a raise goes over like a lead balloon.
On the upside, my other good friend from work, Carey, is also flying in from Vancouver next week. She and I think WAY too much alike and tend to have each other rolling on the floor laughing. Our goal is to hit every bar in halifax taking pictures similar to the ones that another friend had taken when he went hiking in the rockies. http://www.juliacalin.com/cgi-bin/albumframe.pl?Rockies
Except we're going to wear those funky blue things on our legs, ski hats with ear flaps, and carry ski poles throught the streets of Halifax - hiking through bars and such. We may even set up a tent in the middle of the Public Gardens, just for the laugh of it.
Ok, so that's one non-Bah. In fact, I may just be extra-cliquish the week she's in town just to piss the princess off. I'll wear lopi sweaters and cary my books in my arms and chew gum and... wait, I chew gum now... Ok, then I'll just whisper behind my hand a lot. She's in town to train the Princess's assistant. With any luck She and I will get to her first and warp the hell out of her before the Princess gets to her.
Ok, Going to bed now. Probably won't sleep.
And ARGH again.
ARGHHHHHHH for the stupid, obnoxious, high-falutin' princess I work with, whom I do not like, but who I, in my professional stance, treat like a human being. Argh because she has complained to a number of people that I am too "clique-y", and that I don't include her in my fun.
FUN!?!? I'm working, dammit (believe it or not). I am just extremely lucky to have found a couple of people at work that I am very friends with. People who I will be friends with LONG after I leave the company. She's ticked because she talks down to everybody and then wants to know why *I* don't ask *her* to go for a coffee? She's ticked because she would backstab and belittle anybody and then wants to know why I won't include her in my "clique"? What the hell is this, Junior High?
Bah.
And BAH for the fact that I coudn't find my keys at work today. My car is at work, I'm at work, therefore my keys should be at work as well, but NO! They've gone off into the nether-regions of somewhere. Which made me have to call Richard to come bring me a spare key and made me half an hour late for class.
And a little Argh for the fact that we won't have a full crew again this Saturday. Carl has to work, so the three musketeers (or actually, I've kind of began to think of us as Luke, Han and Leia from star wars... dunno why) won't get together again until next weekend, which is a drag, as Carl had to go to Newfoundland last weekend because his dad is sick.
Ok, maybe there's more than just a little Argh there, but that's another story.
And ARGH because my boss is flying in from Vancouver tomorrow to spend the day with me. Woo hoo. Let's get right into that performance reveiew, shall we? I'm betting that my plug for a raise goes over like a lead balloon.
On the upside, my other good friend from work, Carey, is also flying in from Vancouver next week. She and I think WAY too much alike and tend to have each other rolling on the floor laughing. Our goal is to hit every bar in halifax taking pictures similar to the ones that another friend had taken when he went hiking in the rockies. http://www.juliacalin.com/cgi-bin/albumframe.pl?Rockies
Except we're going to wear those funky blue things on our legs, ski hats with ear flaps, and carry ski poles throught the streets of Halifax - hiking through bars and such. We may even set up a tent in the middle of the Public Gardens, just for the laugh of it.
Ok, so that's one non-Bah. In fact, I may just be extra-cliquish the week she's in town just to piss the princess off. I'll wear lopi sweaters and cary my books in my arms and chew gum and... wait, I chew gum now... Ok, then I'll just whisper behind my hand a lot. She's in town to train the Princess's assistant. With any luck She and I will get to her first and warp the hell out of her before the Princess gets to her.
Ok, Going to bed now. Probably won't sleep.