Insert Your Own Amusing Headline Here - I Can't Be Arsed
She had been sitting at my desk all last week, which I hate anyone doing at the best of times, especially when they have their own perfectly fine desk. Not content with that alone she literally re-arranged all my things which you'll know agitates me something rotten. My phone was on the left hand side when I prefer the right, my computer had been moved further along the desk, she'd even snooped through my drawers & made comments to J about stuff that was in them. Erm nothing but work related stuff so I dunno what she was trying to get at.
Apparently though it isn't just me she pissed off. All the drivers are sick of her thinking she is boss & ordering them about. J's sick of her taking 30min fag breaks, 90min lunch breaks (gee now why does that sound familiar J?!) & poking her nose into everything especially when it doesn't concern her. Still I objected to her getting the job in the first place as I prefered AT but would J listen? Nooo. Now I'm just sitting back & waiting til JC puts the own nails into her coffin. I knew those two would clash from day one now I just have to exercise patience. I've seen off ever other dumb ass assistant we've had over the last two and a half years after all.
In other news this customer service NVQ still rumbles on, except I should finish it next Wednesday. Woopdefuckingdoo!! Though I will miss my girly chats with my assessor coz being the only girl-ish girl in the office what with JC being a butch lesbian & J only into cheap Matalan & ex catalogue stores, its hard sometimes. Who else have I got to talk fabulous shoes & designer handbags & clothes with??
And finally, I am still in love. Hey babes! x Ciao for now
TJ







