I've been through plenty, let me tell you, and I've seen lots, crappy bosses, evil co-workers, cowards, cheats, blowhards, ninnies and crooks. What can you do? You deal, that's what. Work gets you through the week. Which is not something to sneeze at. Because even if you hit the tri state powerball, you still have to get through the week, and in some ways it's harder, because you have to tell yourself what to do then, and that makes you your own boss, and you have to talk about yourself behind your back, and that's not that much fun.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Things are tough these days, and if you have a job, you count your blessings, even if the job is a PITA. But let me tell you, even when times are good, jobs are jobs. That's why they pay people to do them. If it was all fun and games, you'd pay to do it. So get a grip.
Posted by Pamelapolis at 8:24 AM