This is all for my old lead!!
- You, my dear, are a great big bitch.
- Did you know that wearing that dress makes your body look like two hogs fighting in a blanket?
- Sneeze on me again, and I swear I'll punch you right in the throat.
- Put your fucking shoes on!! I don't want to smell your feet!
- Thanks for finally showing up to work... Half an hour late.
- I love that you can dish out your bitch-ass-ness, but you run off and snitch to the Big Man when somebody is rude to you. Snitch.
- Your breath stinks.
- It's so nice to know that I'm required to be to work on time, but you're not.
- Your bedside manner is that of constipated crocodile with a toothache.
- I have an idea!! Click your heels 3 times... And go to hell. Straight to hell.
- GET OFF THE DAMN PHONE!! If I'm not allowed to stay on a personal call for 45 minutes, then neither are you.
- Do you realize that while you've been socializing, I've been doing your job by answering 23 questions dished out by the new people you're supposed to be training?
- Your voice is like nails on a chalkboard... Actually... I think that might sound more pleasant than your voice.
- Fuck you. Fuck you right in the ear. With a double-edged sword.
- If I ask nicely, will you go kill yourself?
- GET YOUR ASS AWAY FROM MY FACEEEE!!!!
- Yes, I use military time. I also realize that the clock doesn't have the numbers 13-42 on it. You know what else I've realized? You're fucking ignorant.
I think I'm going to save the rest of what I have so I can span it out over the course of this blog.
Scooter Out.
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