There is always one person who is going to be bound and determined to work your nerve at your job. I have been working in this department for two months, and I have discovered the co-worker that has just worked my nerves. Let’s just go down the list. First of all, she feels it is her civic duty to tell me what to do and when to do it. Last time I checked she was NOT my supervisor. She is always on my desk telling me to straighten it up and the FINAL straw for me was this morning she looks over at my area and says, “You need to move those boxes, management really cringes on that.” So I turned to her and said, “Where am I moving them to?” The boxes had envelopes in them that I use to put tax bills in. I should have just put them on the roof. The second most annoying thing is her repeated practice of getting all in my cubicle when I am helping a taxpayer. If I need your help, I will ask. You are just in the next cubicle. I am capable of leaning over and asking. Jeez, let me exercise my problem solving abilities. What I really think this boils down to is she in under the impression that I have no idea what I am doing. Which leads me to my revelation for today: I need to get my degree. No, really. It is time. I have a plan. I am praying that it works. If it does, by July I will have my tail back in school full time. Let’s all keep our fingers crossed.
Rev came by last night. Yeah. He wanted to get his soap. WTF?!?!? I don’t know what he is doing but is seems he is systematically moving out little by little. First a bar of soap, tomorrow one t-shirt. This is ridiculous.
Why is it when you are single, all the man candy of the world shows up? My God, I have seen some fine, fine, fine men this past month. But, the difference is this time around I am looking for quality over quantity. I am in the process of making a VERY detailed list of what I want in a man, and I plan to stick to it. I will not settle in ’08! Be Blessed
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his soap?
HIS SOAP?
You are better than me. I would've thrown every thing that even LOOKED like it was his away! Or put them in a garbage bag so when he comes again, everything will be in one spot, HOLLA!
honey. you def. need to put everything together and not let him dribble back into your life. clean sweep. one last time then cut him off.
Girl, I don't know what the financial situation is with the apartment (e.g., whose name the lease it's in, who pays the rent, etc.), but... BYGONES. Put all of his things into a box (or boxes) and place them, ever so gently by the front door. Let him know when would be a good time FOR YOU to come by to pick them up. If he doesn't come, then I am POSITIVE there are several wonderful shelters in the 757 that would love to take those things off your hands. Plus a tax write-off.
The end.
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