theres this woman ive known only for a few months, but she seems to look right through me. she knows im a sham.
today is overcast and cool. i woke up to my coffee (2 excedrin) and read a little. i got the garbage ready to go - there is this totally brown soft-looking thing in the bottom corner, but at least the bag is not leaking. today promises to be a busy day, but then again there are plans to send some staff home as needed. so, busy for me no doubt, but not so much for them. *sigh*
the 1st is around the corner. should i call my manager bright and early and see what she has to say about the site closures? 'oh sorry did i wake you?' (evil grin into the receiver) 'i really was just wondering about the safety of my livelihood, i.e my JOB. do i still have one? 'cause i got a ton of stuff on my 'if i still have a job' list. thing i want to buy, man! so spill it. we've only been waiting at the edge of our seats for months now.'
i wouldnt.
would i? : ) maybe if its a drunk-dial.
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all in a days work
axes to grind
robbing peter to pay paul
giving the cold shoulder
and getting cold feet
its american as apple pie
put a sock in it
its old hat
its no skin off my back
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