The end of the day

Its 6:50pm. I want to be off work, but I’m not because I have to sit here and total receipts that the other girl in my office should have done.  Here is a break down of my last five minutes.

I give up.  Shutting it down before I start burning papers and my hairstyle gets any worse.  But I got sweet sweet revenge because I stacked so many piles of shit on her desk today while she was gone.  SO THERE.

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