Monday, November 15, 2010

As threatened... it'll be sorted out

This blog is set to marginalize those mixed feelings of yours. Your hatred of your boss, though you, a god fearing christian or whatnot, hate not any other being as intensely.
Your unwarranted hatred of innocent Monday mornings.

That questioning in the pit of your stomach when you're sent to 'lunch' at 11:45 and demanded back in one hour when you
are neither hungry nor wish to be ordered about. the doubt that's steadily crept it, from form 6 to year one, and seemed set in Final year
with the first semester of Comm Skills when you realized, You, Ms University Graduate would have to clock in at 8 and be at it longer than the regular 8hours staff line up because, well you're a university graduate after all and people look up to you. Congrats if you did in fact choose to study something you love doing. Life's bound to be a trip.

The rest of you, and me, us, well, we go sort it out

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