December 16th, 2004

I'm Okay

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I have to wonder how it is that after four years of working together my boss has yet to figure out that I am the anal-retentive, document everything, nit-picky bitch from hell. 'Cause really, he should expect that if he is going to get on my case about not forwarding example document templates to the brain-dead contractor that I am going to fire back a copy of the e-mail I sent to her back in last October (which he was cc'ed on) detailing all documentation that is supposed to be completed along with any and all programming changes. Thankyouverymuch,haveaniceday. *sweet smile*

I really need to get a codriver ride so I can use my anal-retentive, nit-picky powers for good. Or at least for entertainment.

And again, I am comparing the sanity levels from this weekend (where I rubbed elbows with nut jobs who talk casually about rolling cars and think driving down a rock-lined dirt road at speeds that exceed 100 MPH is pretty darn cool) and my work. And again, I am coming solidly down on the side of the car-rolling, rock-braving nut jobs as being the more reasonable, adult individuals. Think about it.
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My Widdle Bwain

Curiosity Killed The Cat

I gave in to the meme. Blame llamabitchyo.

Post a comment and I'll reply with my fondest memory of you, but you must post this in your journal so other people can do the same. And if I've never met you in person before (or if I can't reconcile you as a person with you as an LJ), I'll make up something really cool.

(I want to make up stuff about everybody...)
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