Lost in Frustration
So I sit down for lunch today and the first thing Jay tells me is "nice sandwich."
What is that? Is he telling me I'm fat? I know I've gained a few pounds, but I can't really help genetics. I really don't feel that this a positive work environment. Tomorrow I'm eating in my cubicle.
What is that? Is he telling me I'm fat? I know I've gained a few pounds, but I can't really help genetics. I really don't feel that this a positive work environment. Tomorrow I'm eating in my cubicle.
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Alright, figured out how to delete comments on this puppy! Dude, I think Jay was calling you a hippo! I bet he steals the donuts too, as a type of intervention. Bastard.
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