| Color me irritated. |
[Friday 24th Apr @ 5:02pm] |
So, lets knock this right out of the way: Mandi, stop calling Lee boring. He's not. Far from in fact. And who said your opinion counted for anything anyway?
So spring fever anyone? Yes. I've got it SO bad. I was watching TV the other night, and I saw snow kayaking. SNOW KAYAKING. I wanna do it. It's like down hill skiing but with a kayak, because that wasn't self explanatory enough.
Sorry, I'm all over the place. This appraisal went terribly today and this woman accused me of some things and I'm frazzled. My boss is backing me 100 percent so I don't have anything to worry about, but really? Accusing me of being a thief? Are you kidding me? Her place was full of cheap trinkets, poor color choices, and terrible furniture. Like I'd want to steal anything from her. Oh, I'm so irritated, but whatever. Like I wanted her costume jewelry and I only know it was costume cause she was COVERED in it during every single one of our meetings. Whatever.
Deep breaths.
I'm fine.
You know what makes it so bad? My brother gave her my name. He has OFFICIALLY found his way onto my shit list. He CANNOT be referring me to crazies. It's just not going to work. At ALL. And it was not me, I swear to God, it was not me. I know I can be abrasive and that sometimes I put my foot in my mouth, but I acquiesced to EVERYTHING she asked for. I pulled nights to work around her fucked up schedule and this is how she repays me? Really?
I'm on edge, but I'm fine. Mandi, I'm ordering Chinese tonight. Let me know if you want anything. I just have this feeling I'd burn something.
I'm so due for this vacation. A little sun, a lot of alcohol and good friends.
Only thing missing is Lee...
I miss you.
-Lee
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