Reason #368 why I should quit my job:
Went to the bathroom. Was greeted by a cockroach literally as big as my thumb.
I ended up going across the park to Pret-a-Manger to pee.
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Unrelated to this humorous snippet, I have something to help with 'continual tardiness' which I assume is still plaguing el hostess:
http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/19332286/?GT1=10056
Food for thought!
ew, gros.
Ladies, I'll be happy to kill your cuckarachas for you. .
where is the woeful writer?
I'm a freedom-maker! YAY freedom.
“You will not tell me how to run my life and when I have to be somewhere.”
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