New Year's Eve and it's hard to believe
another zodiac has gone around.

While you drank yourself high on hoping
and watched the ceiling spin from the ground.

Counting down from ten it's time
to make your annual prayer.

Secret santa in the sky
when will I get my share?

Then you tell yourself
what you want to hear.

Cause you have to believe.

This will be my year.

This will be my year...Semisonic


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Thursday, February 26, 2004

Okay I am only typing this while I eat lunch because if I don't write it down I am going to say it someone and well, that would be very bad.

Why do some people make it so hard to like them? I was in a meeting today with the most pushy overbearing individual who happens to be one notch above me (title wise but not in marketing experience) and she's got that position at our sister brand. Our little sister/brother brand who can't hold a candle to us at this point in audience.

She's a big, pushy, agressive, insecure, kiss up and she burns my cookie.

In lieu of me having a director she's trying to bulldoze me.

I am going to wait until she's drunk at an event and tell her to take it down a notch. It worked for me the last time when she heard one of my co-workers call me "Tippy Toes" which is his nickname for me.

So she tried to and I said, "Please don't call me Tippy Toes." and she said, "Well he does it." and said, "Well you aren't him."

OHHHHHH, she didn't know what to do so she had to act all apologetic.

Much better, now why am I drinking caffeine free Diet Coke? It's like drinking sand when you're thirsty for God's sake.
posted by JustKeepMum on 1:00 PM