No one should have to work 40 hours a week; it is simply nonsense. Most of this stuff could just be thrown in the trash. The only reason I have to do it is because some bozo before me decided to keep customers way too updated on their orders, and then promise them weekly updates. Dur! Let’s not and say we did.
M- has a boyfriend! Not really. There is this other intern at work that likes her, and she has been running through the halls trying to avoid him all day. Ha! And it is the weird redhead who keeps craning his neck to see in here all the time. So funny. I’m just glad I’m not his crush!
Well, it quittin’ time!
