Now that you've read that, you must remember how Tuesday is my worst day every week. So I have stupid,petty issues with everything and everyone. And I came home and burned my popcorn to the point there was smoke, not steam, coming out of the bag. and it had a very strong odor that REFUSES to leave the confines of my room. AAAAAAAHHH!!
I don't know what to get ANYONE for christmas. except of course doug.
Oh. And then. In English. This lady came in to talk about interviews for jobs and what not from a technical school. She was literally preaching to us about how we can all be the same boring stereotype that companies like. Like Tilley said, "They KNOW it's bullshit. They KNOW we're just kissing ass. So make it stop!"
If I ever enter the corporate world, well, then I've lost my mind. So mourn for it. And then shoot me.
Posted by Maleta at 4:16 p.m.