Dear coworker who was stumbling across the parking lot with your hands covering your eyes:
I know we just got screwed with the paycut and everything, but you can get sunglasses for super cheap at Target. Or The Dollar Store. And if you forgot your sunglasses in your car, you'd probably get there a whole lot faster if you just squinted and didn't completely block your vision.
Cheers and sunshine,
Displaced Urbanite
Hi! I'm glad you found this blog. Feel free to look around, but just wanted to let you know that I no longer update this blog and I'm now blogging over at Into The Glimmer. I hope you'll join me there! Cheers!
Showing posts with label idiots. Show all posts
Showing posts with label idiots. Show all posts
Monday, June 15, 2009
Lunchbreak blogging
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Dear coworker,
idiots,
morons,
office space
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Things I loathe
In random order:
1) People who, within a few minutes of meeting me, announce to me how great they are. If you really are that great, you'll shut your yapper and realize that I'm smart enough to figure it out. Otherwise, you just knocked yourself down about 1000 points in the greatness scale.
2) Parking lots. The bane of suburban existence. Idiots congregate here and plot their plans to destroy the world- one bad park job at a time.
3) Humidity. Mostly because it reminds me that I do not live in California. Yet.
1) People who, within a few minutes of meeting me, announce to me how great they are. If you really are that great, you'll shut your yapper and realize that I'm smart enough to figure it out. Otherwise, you just knocked yourself down about 1000 points in the greatness scale.
2) Parking lots. The bane of suburban existence. Idiots congregate here and plot their plans to destroy the world- one bad park job at a time.
3) Humidity. Mostly because it reminds me that I do not live in California. Yet.
Labels:
idiots,
suburbia,
things I loathe
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