the way i look at a job...show up, be on time, be nice (even though i'm pretty anti-social) and do the damn work. not to take quizzes so you can analyze me. i declined. besides...that takes up time i need to do actual work.
you know that work that you gave me cause you're sooooo busy you can't do and
give me because i'm awesome and finished my work.
anyways...
glad i get to come home and see my little mans at lunch every day. that's usually the best part of my day.
a couple of weeks ago, we bought this GIANORMOUS bottle of super miracle bubbles. it's like 100 oz's of bubbles.
just what every almost 16 month old needs! well they don't do shit! lots and lots of bubble goop dripped everywhere and no damn bubbles. it doesn't even work in the bubble machine.
a waste of $4. if you have to get bubbles, get the smaller different colored bottle of bubbles...that shit works.
finally...
if you can't go the damn speed limit, stay the hell off the roads. yes jimmy's kid driver of van #8, i'm talking to you. you've got a newer van, nobody in front of you, speed limit is 55 and you go 35?
get the fuck off the road.
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