IT'S MY LAST DAY AT WORK!!!!!!!!
Today is my last day working for my psychotic boss! As of 4:30pm today, I will no longer have to deal with any of her insanity.
Do you know what that means???
-no more hearing about her vagina problems on speaker phone with the door to her office wide open.
-no more of her telling me that she can't be bothered to learn state abbreviations, so "Go back and redo all your work for the past month with the states written out" only to have her tell me a week later that her time is too valuable for her to spend it reading the state names and change it back to abbreviations!
-no more having bits of tuna fish flicked on my desk as she talks to me while eating! (ew!)
-no more listening to her berate her size 6 daughter for being "fat" and calling up her son's school to tell the gym teacher to give him more gym time because "he's looking a little fat this week."
-no more having to deal with her creepy fiance who told another co-worker to "not let any more towelheads into our country." UGH! We work in freakin' immigration, do you really think we'd find that funny, you creep!
After 3 years of putting up with all of her insanity, I'm finally finally finally FREE!
I'll be doing my happy dance all day!
Today is my last day working for my psychotic boss! As of 4:30pm today, I will no longer have to deal with any of her insanity.
Do you know what that means???
-no more hearing about her vagina problems on speaker phone with the door to her office wide open.
-no more of her telling me that she can't be bothered to learn state abbreviations, so "Go back and redo all your work for the past month with the states written out" only to have her tell me a week later that her time is too valuable for her to spend it reading the state names and change it back to abbreviations!
-no more having bits of tuna fish flicked on my desk as she talks to me while eating! (ew!)
-no more listening to her berate her size 6 daughter for being "fat" and calling up her son's school to tell the gym teacher to give him more gym time because "he's looking a little fat this week."
-no more having to deal with her creepy fiance who told another co-worker to "not let any more towelheads into our country." UGH! We work in freakin' immigration, do you really think we'd find that funny, you creep!
After 3 years of putting up with all of her insanity, I'm finally finally finally FREE!
I'll be doing my happy dance all day!
Doesn't it feel good? 
