Man... so, as most of you know, I go into work on Friday mornings - that's all the dreaded woman gets and believe me it's bad enough. Yesterday she was ranting and raving at the new guy - it was awful. She tried to yell at me and I yelled back. She knows I don't stand for it anymore. She's frequently trying to get me to do things that were part of my old job and I say, "Sorry, ask Andrew" and she calls me a brat, hah.
Anyway, last week she had an eye lift. She claimed it was to help her see better but I know for a fact that when she found out it was covered by insurance she did it to make herself look better. She comes in yesterday and takes her sunglasses off and I screamed so loud. HAHAHA. She looks like someone from a horror movie who's had their eyes cut out or something!
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Hahaha...that's awesome.
I'm also glad to hear that you yell back now when she does that to you.
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