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Whuh
I keep meaning to post ... and then all that comes to mind is useless complaining or something.
But maybe I'll just focus on small random things that happen, so that even when they're crabby, they're not super melodramatic.
Like today, when I wore a dress (because I bought a bunch of dresses lately in an effort to dress nicer/more professional at work) and my dumb graphic artist coworker asked, quite loudly in our cube area:
Oh, do you have a job interview today?
A) Wow, rude much? B) It's just a cotton dress with a cardigan; it's not a business suit. C) Like I would answer if I really DID have a job interview???
The most unaware person I know.
But maybe I'll just focus on small random things that happen, so that even when they're crabby, they're not super melodramatic.
Like today, when I wore a dress (because I bought a bunch of dresses lately in an effort to dress nicer/more professional at work) and my dumb graphic artist coworker asked, quite loudly in our cube area:
Oh, do you have a job interview today?
A) Wow, rude much? B) It's just a cotton dress with a cardigan; it's not a business suit. C) Like I would answer if I really DID have a job interview???
The most unaware person I know.