bosses, especially old ones, think that the world revolves around them. they think that since they've elevated themselves to that level of superiority and the graying hair is proof to the world that they are distinguished and wise, they expect everyone to drop everything to cater to their whimsical needs, which aren't even that important. and i think that these old fools need to wake up and smell the coffee with the rest of the world - you ain't that important, you old bag of bones! if we think you've outdone yourself, we WILL take an axe to your wrinkly hands and lop your fingers off to quieten the incessant phone calls to our desks every 10 minutes. and we WILL pull out your droopy tongue and staple it to that memo that you love so dearly ...

sheesh .. what a day!!

you can tell my weekend is off to a good start .. i am glad it's friday, coz i can rest in peace and nobody will be calling me every 10 minutes so that i can adjust a certain someone's posture and wipe a certain someone's nose because that certain someone cannot do it. i know, i should feel a certain amount of compassion but i'm really pissed right now, so i don't care... quadriplegic or not, he has no right to be telling me what to do with my fridays ..

so what did you guys do today?