- Published:February 7th, 2009
- Comments:3 Comments
- Category:Loony Bin
- Rating:
5.00/5, 3 votes
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I swear I never drank so much until I accepted this GDMN promotion. Before I would go through a fifth of Absolute a year. Now I am down to a fifth of McCcormich once a week. I love vodka and Red Bull. It gives me wings. Mostly I just stand in the mirror and say to myself, “FK those MF’s. I was so much happier as a junior analyst. Now I make the “big bucks” and I sold my soul to get it. My boss hates me because I have two masters degrees and she only has a bachelors degree. We argue every time I open my mouth. Now I don’t say sIIt and just do what I’m told. I had more control as a junior. The director is no better. I complained to the CFO (who is male and got some progress made, but the b*****s stab me in the back every chance I get). Sometimes I don’t know what would be more fun; eat a bullet or go to work…but you know what? I’m still here…and when the job market turns around in a year or so I’ll depart with the best vengeance…Living well. F*****R! FN Losers! AHHHHHH….feel much better. (-: Thanks for listening/reading. FN FKRS.GD FN bunch of B*****s. I hate working for split tails. Emotional beasts they are…I don’t keep a permanent one around the house for a reason. Geez.