Im having a Dude-like day for sure. The last Monday at work before our departure, and everything is tense. One Lady in the office has always been a bitch, has now elevated her attitude to ‘fucking bitch’ (damn nihilist!)… the temp company and the manager here have failed to communicate to each other in the past week, leaving me to be the barer of ill tidings … I keep telling myself ‘whatever’, that its almost over FOREVER. Im sick of coming to work everyday feeling like someone has stolen my rug… “it really brings the room together!!”
AS far as trip progress is concerned, we got all of our last minute purchases out of the way. Our ride from the airport will be waiting, I have a sitter the first Friday im there so I can go out and cut loose. . Im stoked to get my hair done, get a mani/pedi so I arrive looking fresh, to have cute clothes to wear. I haven’t treated myself to much the last two years, it’ll be nice to be fresh. Now the trick is wading through the bullshit of this life till the day we leave… I could sure use a few Caucasians for lunch.
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