my secretary, I'm worth mothers. He does what he wants, and why not? decided to do nothing on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. On Thursday and Friday does just that is absolutely necessary.
The first three days of the week, when I try (it never did) make a rather complicated task, I look with eyes of scorn and comes with an excuse: "I think it can do better one of their" licensed "is that I can not go because my knee hurts" "I do not know is that I write as a lawyer" "Is that ...." And a long list. Sometimes came to believe that it is in a list called "It's that" or "Dialogues effective against today's work."
the beginning, not blame. Have another job which comes at 4 pm and leaves at 11 pm, and that made me have him mercy. Bad idea.
One of my professors in the field, I'm worth mothers.
Today I have used hostage against the group because they know I'm politically correct. All the hate. Some might say it in your face. I do not. So I grabbed a scapegoat and I had like twenty minutes venting his rage against the group, my sweet little body.
Chale.
In my head, I'm worth mothers.
Now it seems I have to walk considerations bearing on the job that he did not want to do, refuses to sign, does not want to hear ... And so I have to do, demanding to others what he does not want to meet. So let me mercilessly scolded the commanding heights, it is the way for him to wash his hands.
are not ways.
And then I go for a coffee because my secretary did not want to lose him, because my teacher made me angry and awake because if not, my boss could return to reproach myself that I do a good job.
Chale, I just wanted a coffee ...
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