I wonder what the tech guys that spy on my computer are thinking right now...
You wonder what they think NOW, but that didn't cross your mind when you were postng about getting yourself off on the highway in front of truckers?
Dis, dis, dis
soooooooooooooooo many responses to this one but I gotta think, what am I trying to accomplish...
I mean, I'm really not out to tick you off, but sheesh woman, you keep pitching me these plumbs
So you said:
You wonder what they think NOW, but that didn't cross your mind when you were postng about getting yourself off on the highway in front of truckers?
Possible responses:
1. "Of course it crossed my mind, why do you think I posted it? I told you I love my job."
2. Dis, some of us have it, some of us don't. Those that do learn to enjoy it. Those that don't ***** at the ones that do...
3. Why do you think they all bought trucks?
4. It doesn't matter what they think, the guys in the mailroom deliver.
The list goes on and on....
But snotty answers to a woman that clearly can't find the ignore button well, just cause you can't find your own buttons doesn't mean I have to shut up, even though for SOME REASON you seem to think it's your place to tell me to.
Why is that?
And why do you seem to pick out your victim of the week and TRY to desimate him? Is it because you think you can?
Somebody needs to take away your crayons before they send you to your room. I'd hate to see the walls in a few hours.