Friday, October 15, 2004
the idiocy of select homo sapiens
its shitty enuff running off to your suppliers nestled in the uluness of lower delta road at 9am in the morning. what's worse you may ask? wouldn't it be nice to relax in your cosy pseudo work abode after all that lugging of press kit folders for a little coffee break? THEN YOU discover to your absolute horror the silliness of the receptionist in placing all 30 leftover goody bags from the event on Tues scattered around the ENTIRE cubicle. now...HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO MOVE AROUND THEN? ISN'T IT COMMON SENSE TO PLACE THEM AT AN OPEN AREA (which we do have)? HULLO. *THINK.THINK.THINK*
argh *GOOD GRIEF* USE YOUR BLAINS. USE YOUR BLAINS.
btw, i spied pseudo master peeling his fingers this morning whilst driving. now i know where i inherited that from. hmmm.
bee wrote this at 9:35 AM
