Miss-Delectable
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Watched big bang theory first season.
Read a book.
Surfed the net.
Read a book.
Surfed the net.
I repeatedly told her that I cannot complete her requests in timely manner and that I know for sure that my suggestions are correct. I cannot keep changing it back and forth.
what an unreasonable bitch. lol excuse my vulgar language but she's been ragging on my ass for 2 weeks for incredibly trivial cosmetic-related stuff - "make this logo bigger.... no wait smaller.... make this font bigger.... smaller.... I want green color... no wait I want red..."
I'm sorry but I don't do that shit and I dictate what works and what doesn't work. That's why I did not comply with some of her requests and that's why I'm a paid professional for this job and she's not. If I were some junior programmer or intern.... yes I'd have to kiss her ass and crawl on the floor she walks on but I'm not an intern anymore.
Good Riddance!
I empathize! One of my major clients was exactly like that woman. She was an absolute nightmare. You're right, you don't tell her how to do her job so she has no place telling you how to do yours.
I took the high road.
"This square patch of earth,
lonely in the shade of a tall oak,
as the Fall wind gently blows,
I kneel to brush leaves from the grass,
For here lies my great friend,
Her final resting place.
I didn't bring flowers, I brought memories,
We sat and talked, sitting in the shade,
Her neighbor is an Army Corporal,
Promised he would look after her,
She is new to the afterlife, he said.
I would rather have been at a restaurant,
Laughing over a couple of beers,
Instead I sat, succumbing to tears,
Next time, I thought, I will bring flowers.
I don't know why she was in such a hurry,
I mean, 36, is awfully young to die,
I promised to check in on her mom,
Until next time we said, then parted ways.
This square patch of earth,
The final resting place,
Of my dear friend."
I went to see her today. Still miss you Kim. You would have made that poem rhyme
One of the things I did today was take my baby to the pediatrician for her first shot. Right when it happened, she cried like I've never heard before, and I felt so bad for her. It actually hurt me inside right when it happened. But she's OK now and we're all fine and dandy.
When my kids got shots as babies, I cried! It didn't seem to bother them as much as it did me.
you can't hearing reason you back up can hear your grandparents :P
Well that's true! But I was holding them...