my coffee tastes like pepto bismol... methinks someone put something in it whilst i was away from my desk. blech!

"i don't wanna b a chkn, i don't wanna b a duck. gonna shake my butt. cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck"

constantly amazed at the sheer incompetence and stubborn stupidity of those around me. grrrrr....

if a man's fear of commitment is due to self-doubt or if it is the result of hoping something better will be coming along?

having trouble assimilating info from brain to keyboard..

does not take kindly to profanity in the workplace. <no no no>

she was allowed to use industrial strength earplugs at work... enough with the bad singing!! aaaahhhh!!

all those computer classes and THIS is what I do for a living - data entry... mother would be so proud - NOT

ever get the feeling that you don't exist? that you're really just a figment of someone else' imagination?

annoyed and unsympathetic to the whining and grumbling going on at home and work. Bah! Get over it and move on... grrrr...