There were times when I felt like I did. But, looking back, I now realize that it really was just my boss and her insane, mentally unstable personality that made me doubt myself all the time.
And it was also that she would go into documents, fuck them up, forget about it and then I would be left to take the blame. That was always fun to explain to an attorney. :rolleyes:
There were times when I felt like I did. But, looking back, I now realize that it really was just my boss and her insane, mentally unstable personality that made me doubt myself all the time.
And it was also that she would go into documents, fuck them up, forget about it and then I would be left to take the blame. That was always fun to explain to an attorney. :rolleyes:
I don't think it's my bosses' faults, it's more like mine. I should just be intuitively better at this sort of stuff.
I was all proud of myself this morning. I thought I had finally gotten all done over the weekend. I continued to think this until about an hour ago, and I was happily working on stuff all day that will now have to be done over...again...
oh scary... 40000 morbidly obese christians wearing fanny packs invading europe is probably the least scariest thing since I watched an edited version of The Care Bears movie in an extremely brightly lit cinema.
There was a point where I thought I was doing everything wrong. I think I'm over it. I think.
'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'
"I remember one night at Muzdalifa with nothing but the sky overhead, I lay awake amid sleeping Muslim brothers and I learned that pilgrims from every land — every colour, and class, and rank; high officials and the beggar alike — all snored in the same language"
oh scary... 40000 morbidly obese christians wearing fanny packs invading europe is probably the least scariest thing since I watched an edited version of The Care Bears movie in an extremely brightly lit cinema.
'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'
oh scary... 40000 morbidly obese christians wearing fanny packs invading europe is probably the least scariest thing since I watched an edited version of The Care Bears movie in an extremely brightly lit cinema.
'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'
oh scary... 40000 morbidly obese christians wearing fanny packs invading europe is probably the least scariest thing since I watched an edited version of The Care Bears movie in an extremely brightly lit cinema.
"I remember one night at Muzdalifa with nothing but the sky overhead, I lay awake amid sleeping Muslim brothers and I learned that pilgrims from every land — every colour, and class, and rank; high officials and the beggar alike — all snored in the same language"
oh scary... 40000 morbidly obese christians wearing fanny packs invading europe is probably the least scariest thing since I watched an edited version of The Care Bears movie in an extremely brightly lit cinema.
"I remember one night at Muzdalifa with nothing but the sky overhead, I lay awake amid sleeping Muslim brothers and I learned that pilgrims from every land — every colour, and class, and rank; high officials and the beggar alike — all snored in the same language"
Buffalo Grove.....sixth grade teacher.....went back to school to get mey masters and love it.......stupidly I went to DePaul though......I am paying for that literally......good luck, I know the market is awful.
'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'
ugh now I have nothing to do but sit here for the next hour and 1/2 and my coworkers are playing chess and speaking russian.
Do they suck at their jobs?
'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'
Hmm... that joke went as far as it could then. Ah well you win some, you lose some.
'We're learning songs for baby Jesus' birthday. His mum and dad were Merry and Joseph. He had a bed made of clay and the three kings bought him Gold, Frankenstein and Merv as presents.'
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oooh, sounds juicy!
the highlight was "please don't wipe the babies face with wipes, rather use warm water (NOT HOT) on a paper towel"
when I read it I was like.. Uhh..
There were times when I felt like I did. But, looking back, I now realize that it really was just my boss and her insane, mentally unstable personality that made me doubt myself all the time.
And it was also that she would go into documents, fuck them up, forget about it and then I would be left to take the blame.
I could see how that would make you think it was for you!
I don't think it's my bosses' faults, it's more like mine. I should just be intuitively better at this sort of stuff.
I was all proud of myself this morning. I thought I had finally gotten all done over the weekend. I continued to think this until about an hour ago, and I was happily working on stuff all day that will now have to be done over...again...
argh!!!
ok, back to work I guess.
I'm a consultant on matters of energy, environment, and business.
- the great Sir Leo Harrison
although that's more sweeping really isn't it...?
I see you live in the Chicago burbs.. where do you teach? Hopefully in 2.5 years I will be a chi-area teacher.
- the great Sir Leo Harrison
- the great Sir Leo Harrison
Cruise was not.
Oh no! I just into depaul for Graduate school...
ut oh?
- the great Sir Leo Harrison
Do they suck at their jobs?
- the great Sir Leo Harrison
I'm not sure but I don't think so.
Hmm... that joke went as far as it could then. Ah well you win some, you lose some.
- the great Sir Leo Harrison
ROFL!
sorry, I have lost all sense of humor at this point.