Working class dog
Working 15 hours when you're pregnant - not recommended. I started at 7:30am and it's now 10:30pm and I just got home. I'm a litttle tired to say the least.

The new person who sits next to me is CRAZY - straight up nuts. She is mean and makes horrid loud sighing noises. She also takes up all of our shared desk so that she can draw by hand. Now there's nothing wrong with drawing by hand - except that the shit she draws is just lines. It took her 6 hours to draw one thing yesterday - soemthing I could've done inthe computer in like an hour. Retarded. What next she's gonna ask for a ROTARY PHONE??

She also has a new computer and doesn't know ho to turn it on - lame. When the tech guy comes to help her out and explains to her how to "save" a file she says, loudly and rudely - "I don't understand your LINGO." I almost spit out my water that is hilarious - that is my new fave line.

All this and a 15 hour day culminates with me driving home and seeing my lesbian high school gym teacher standing on the corner waiting to cross the street. Weird.