Tomorrow the last day. Six years I have been toiling for this current firm, and what thanks do I get £200 swiped out of my wages for being sick last week. Bloody marvellous.
Oh well on a brighter notes tomorrow evening should be good, its the end of work piss up. A few beers and watch the fireworks all those people who I have had to tolerate over the last few years or so, the brown nosing bar*****ds that would stab you in the back as soon as look at you.
I am planning on a few choice words to a few people one in particular I shall be asking which face shall I slap......Can't wait!!!
Probably will have a sore head on Saturday, if I am feeling sorry enough for myself I may update on my current state.
2 comments:
Sore head? Disgraceful!
;-)
No you would never have one would you sweet pea!!!
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