I’m so aggravated with work. I want to go for a promotion and I think my boss is discouraging it. I won’t elaborate as I know that people get canned for that kind of thing. Getting canned = SERIOUSLY no wedding money. I wish I could vent, but this will have to do:
(That’s me freaking out).
In other breaking news, after wanting to vomit after a 2-cheeseburger meal I ate a few days ago, I have vowed to not eat McDonald’s for the rest of the year. I know people think McDonald’s is disgusting, but I find it heavenly. Until after when I can’t eat again for the rest of the day and I get out of breath walking the dog.
Can you guys tell I’m in a hideous mood tonight? Sorry – misery loves company, I guess. Someone email me or leave a funny comment so I can have a chuckle. PLEASE. Better yet, donate a buck if you’re feeling froggy.