My boss came by and tried to give Mr. Nosy some work to do. Talk about lazy! He has been sitting in this office for over a week and not lifting a fucking finger to do anything except surf the net and actually had the nerve to ask her if she needed it right away. My jaw dropped. She was more pleasant than I would have been under the same circumstances. After doing diddly squat for over four hours he finally turns to me and asks if I remember exactly what our boss told him to do. I was in shock. I smiled and simply said that I wasn't listening that closely since she was talking to him. Inside I wanted to scream. I want him out of this office so bad I am tempted to ask her. I probably won't just to keep the peace... but the itch is there.

In other fabulous news an old coworker of mine was just hired to be my assistant. Rock on! They still have to do the background check, etc... but it's pretty much in the bag. It's been so long since I've seen them... it will be nice. Plus, I think I'll totally rock as a supervisor. Just do your job and everything will be just fine. *looks at time* W000t! time to go to the movies!

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