So that I don’t give too much detail, here are a few notes to the guilty parties.
And if you decide that the shuttle is going to start waiting an extra ten minutes for late trains, I should find out some way OTHER than hearing two drivers gossip. I wouldn’t have noticed that, had I not been wondering why we were so effin’ late.
Of course, you don’t want it to impact you in any way except for the warm fuzzy feeling. However, I am taking public transportation, which is run by morons (see above), and glaring at me as I rush in the door from the bus stop will not make it any earlier. It’s only a two block walk; I promise I’m not stopping off to go shopping or anything on the way in. And since I ran part of the way, I am only three minutes late, so you should GET A GRIP.
And I warn you now, if you increase my interest rates on my credit card, I’m going to stop using it. I’m also going to move my money market account, wee though it may be, to elsewhere. Now you don’t have my interest income AND your cash reserves have gone down. I wonder if anyone there can do math? I suspect that the answer is NO, and therein lies your problem. I look forward to your demise.
However, I must mention your cupcakes. They are hella cute, I have to admit. I know you got a big book all about cupcake decorating, and you put a lot of effort into them. It really shows. You have them decorated like flowers, with little red M&M’s that you’ve drawn on with frosting so they look like ladybugs. They are adorable, and it must have taken hours.I wish you’d stop bringing them into the office and hovering to make sure that everyone is eating one, though. Or, alternatively, that you would put even one quarter the effort into learning how to bake, because your damn cupcakes taste like Spackle with frosting on top. If I have to choke down one more of these vile lumps I’m going to lose it. I am all out of polite, so back off and take your adorable crapcakes with you.
It’s not even lunch time.
This is going to be a long day.
3 comments:
I hope the rest of your day goes smoother!
She's Baaack!! I love it when you rant. I think you have been holding it in and that is not healthy! Show me some of that good old honest sarcasm any day. I love you!! What was that saying? I smile because you are my sister, I laugh because there is nothing you can do about it. In the next few weeks we will have to talk and get all caught up. I should send you new pictures of my kidlets.
Your humour is delicious and your take on topics is priceless; especially regarding credit card companies and their ability to do the math. Where does Capital One get all that money to give away on Wheel of Fortune anyway?
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