Friday, April 27, 2007

3 hours...

Still waiting for my cake. Though, the ignoring me part is nice. What little dialogue there has been betwee us has been short (and far from sweet). You'd think I just ran over her dog.

But that is okay because I only have 3 more hours....

Oh, wait, it's getting even better...

Seriously? She walked out here with an attitude and ask me when I think I can come in again (on a Saturday...) to help out and at what time? Really?

1 comment:

Katherine said...

Wow. She has got balls. "I'm pouting and crabby and mean to you, but want you to sacrifice yourself for my needs." ??? There are arthropods with more sense.