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Day-O! DaaaAy-Oooooo.........
(August 17, 2005)
I've been working my ass off this week. By friday I'll have a butt like Lindsay Lohan. My boss asks me if I could finish this huge report by tomorrow AM. I look at the time and say "No problem". Bad fucking idea. Throughout the day she's asking me (or having coworkers ask me) to do other things. By the end of the day I'm halfway done and the word *SCREWED* is flashing on my screen. At one point she approached me and asked if I had added in the numbers she sent me yesterday to a report I finished last week after her FIVE changes. I gave her a "You have got to be fucking kidding" look and she backed off. Her compromise was to add it to the graphs (and not redo the 500 page report). Then she asks for nine extra copies. I wanted to scream but all I could do was wimper. I just know she went back into her office and giggled... Posted by Diva at August 17, 2005 09:13 PM
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*grumble* Bosses!