Hoo boy...here we go
Jan. 3rd, 2003 09:38 amToday is my last day at the office. Its wierd....I might have had regrets, but thankfully my neurotic asshole, I mean boss, managed to piss me off again yesterday, so HEY! Am I glad to be out of here! (He comes in yesterday and says, "uh, did you change your mind about quitting?"--sounding all nervous that I might not be leaving after all. The WRITTEN notice I gave him had today's date on it. Wouldn't've been any big deal if he hadn't sounded so damn disappointed.)
Anyway, Rowan is sick (temp of 102) and Carl is taking him to the doctor. I think I'm going to go meet him there. I have mostly finished cleaning off my desk. Did I mention how strange this is? I am almost sad...maybe a wee bit wistful....but Jesus H. Roosevelt Fucking Christ on a Pogo Stick, I am so ready to be out of here!
Anyway, Rowan is sick (temp of 102) and Carl is taking him to the doctor. I think I'm going to go meet him there. I have mostly finished cleaning off my desk. Did I mention how strange this is? I am almost sad...maybe a wee bit wistful....but Jesus H. Roosevelt Fucking Christ on a Pogo Stick, I am so ready to be out of here!