Trouble at Work
Sorry not to update this earlier but my nosey boss, who I'll call Clive Jenson, 'cause that's his name, has been reading over my shoulder whining on about "Important Work" that apparently I promised him last week. Jesus! he has a one track mind! I swore next time he came and leaned over I'd staple his stupid cartoon character tie to the desk! - he was straight back, like several hours later, "Please Angelo, just the first page...", he leans over, I have the stapler ready - no fucking tie!, damn! leaning over he puts his sweaty hand on the desk! straight in, bash, bash - scream, blood - big stupid kid! he's off crying to Shirley, his Secretary. Yeah and the work's on your desk, dummy, got work placement kid to do it Friday.