much ado about nothing. It's official.... I hate my JOB!
can't blog
can't FB
can't tweet
can't can't can't can't!
See? I hate my job.
Being sarcastic here folks. Because I can't FB on my breaktime. Oh, wait. I don't have breaktime. I hate my job.
Please don't tell my boss. I love him. Indeed. When I grow up, I want to be like him. Patient, understanding and utterly stressed.
Just kidding. I am describing my imaginary job. You, know, full tiem blogger. When? Please. I need sponsors.
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