Monday, March 10, 2008

I scared BER today
I told him that I was quitting my job.

I'm so fickle... wasn't I just writing how blessed I felt?

Well that was RUINED (ruined, I tell you!) in one sentence from the top dog after I tried to tell him in a sly way that what he was asking of me was WAY beyond my capabilities. His reply to me was, "unfortunately we all own the math - you can't opt out. smiley face"

Thank goodness for the smiley face.

I wrote to the project manager who was hired just for this particular project (the one that I really like), "I wish on everything that is holy (Donny Osmond) that I'd never came up with that idea in the first place. HEAD.ACHE."

Yes- I did use Donny Osmond's name in vain.

He wrote, "Donny Osmond? Didn't he die eating nanner sandwiches with Elvis? "

No respect for Donny Osmond? He's dead to me now!

Oh- and in case my employer finds this, I also wrote: [Top dog]frustrates me, but fortunately for him- I really like the guy, and I like his passion. I don't get him most of the time, but that's OK. I think his heart is in the right place and that goes miles with me.

...and I mean every word of it. I do have a feeling that this is going to be one of those "growth opportunities". Meh.

RisibleGirl was blabbing on about her adventures again on 03/10 at 06:56 PM

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