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[bubosquared]

Guess who forgot to call home to wish her brother a happy birthday yesterday? *facepalm*

[ETA] Which means I also missed evadne_'s birthday, argh! Sorry, Ang! Happy belated birthday?[/ETA]

Side note of the day: Fake LJ-cuts in communities suck the big one. Grrr, I say!

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[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Well, the job kinda went away without me, and I refuse to move to the Netherlands for even THAT much funneh.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

damn.

what tragedy.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

I know! *sniff* Though at least now I no longer face the temptation of answering the phone with "Adobe customer service, my hed iz pastede on yay, can I help? :D"

(Then again, now I have to fight the temptation of quoting B5 left, right and center, so ...)

[cimness.livejournal.com]

what, where do you work now?

B5

mmmmmmmmmh.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

P&G (Well, same company, just different "departments" and thus support for different companies. Nothing B5-ish about that, just general annoyingness that makes me want to pick up the phone with a hearty "What do you want, you moon-faced assassin of joy?"

[cimness.livejournal.com]

ahahahhaha.

i guess you can't actually do that. :/

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Well, maybe if I ever leave here, on my last day ...

[cimness.livejournal.com]

i had a job (which i actually liked a lot) in a big upscale supermarket last summer and on my last day i got into a fight with some woman whose child is one of VP cheney's staffers (i said it was kind of funny that she mentioned her DAUGHTER working for him because i guessed he wasn't on terms with his own [lesbian] daughter, which according to her wasn't true). she raised a stink at the service counter. in the end i was sad that i waited for my last day, because it turned out all the big bosses' sympathy was with me. one of managers was gay and everybody felt protective of him, i guess.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Aww, bless 'em. And at least yuo said something in the end! God knows I'm not even assertive enough to do that.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

yeah, well, then i DID have a panic attack. a mild one. or maybe it was an adrenaline let-down or something.

funny to think a rude, dumpy republican mother is the closest i've ever come to a combat or crisis situation...

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

dude, the closest I've ever come is an annoying middle-aged racist twit. And I can't even tell the bastard off properly, either. Grr.