Another letter
Nov. 10th, 2005 11:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Dear TMIM,
Again, I don't care. I don't want you to talk to me, especially today because L is gone and I have a lot more work as a consequence.
I might be slightly more inclined to talk to you if all your conversation topics didn't revolve entirely around you. You take the concept of "self-centered" to a whole new plane of meaning. No matter what people are discussing, you find a way to twist it around to be all. about. you. Then you segue into whatever happens to be the foremost problem in your mind at that point.
In short, I don't want to talk to you. I don't want to hear about how hard you're workiing, nor about how many hours you spent in the office yesterday. Here's a hint: if you stopped yapping to everyone about how hard you're working, you'd probably have more time to do your work, and thus have to put in less overtime. I'm not kidding. I bet you anything you'd save about two hours by shutting up about yourself.
No love and much frustration,
Me
...
:::ETA:::
She just stepped into the hallway in middle of all the offices, spread her arms and shouted: "I'm not going to retire today!" And then proceeded to explain to anyone who'd listen that she was eligible for retirement, and blah blah blah yappy yap yap yap.
My head has now connected solidly with my desk.
I. don't. care.
I need a different job.
Again, I don't care. I don't want you to talk to me, especially today because L is gone and I have a lot more work as a consequence.
I might be slightly more inclined to talk to you if all your conversation topics didn't revolve entirely around you. You take the concept of "self-centered" to a whole new plane of meaning. No matter what people are discussing, you find a way to twist it around to be all. about. you. Then you segue into whatever happens to be the foremost problem in your mind at that point.
In short, I don't want to talk to you. I don't want to hear about how hard you're workiing, nor about how many hours you spent in the office yesterday. Here's a hint: if you stopped yapping to everyone about how hard you're working, you'd probably have more time to do your work, and thus have to put in less overtime. I'm not kidding. I bet you anything you'd save about two hours by shutting up about yourself.
No love and much frustration,
Me
...
:::ETA:::
She just stepped into the hallway in middle of all the offices, spread her arms and shouted: "I'm not going to retire today!" And then proceeded to explain to anyone who'd listen that she was eligible for retirement, and blah blah blah yappy yap yap yap.
My head has now connected solidly with my desk.
I. don't. care.
I need a different job.
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Date: 2005-11-10 06:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-10 07:22 pm (UTC)I do filing, send out stuff by messenger, type up reports and board sheets, keep the clients happy when they come to visit, answer the phones, and deal with whatever else happens to be thrown my way.
Why do you ask? :)
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Date: 2005-11-10 10:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-10 11:35 pm (UTC)That is, until my career as a world-famous novelist takes off.
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Date: 2005-11-11 01:27 am (UTC)mwaahahahahahahahaaaaa....
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Date: 2005-11-11 03:39 am (UTC)