see, friday flew past again. wham bang poof boohoo.

work was so fucking busy i didnt even have time to go to the toilet. WHY IS EVERYONE BUYING PHONES??

you know after about a month at work, i know everyone so much better. the good and the bad. the ugly and the uglier ones. you: fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you. stop acting like you're some big fuck cos you're not. and stop asking us to fucking do our things quickly if you want us to do housekeeping. fuck you fuck you. we dont get our pay from your fucking payslip so stop checking our punch cards. you are so fucking fake for xmas i want to get you a plastic making machine. im sure you will be rich cos you're so fucking plastic. stop looking up from your fucking counter to check on us. i will tell the whole world that you have a girlfriend and a daughter. i wonder why your wife left you. fuck you. you: fuck you bloody asshole. we do everything. you stand and do nothing. you think you're some kinda superstar? dream on lil fucker. how the fuck can you go home so early today when we're not done with housekeeping? and stop being such a know it all cos if it werent for us, you would have gotten into shit with customers. you're such a big time slacker just because you think your sis is working in the same shop so what? dont make me do the extreme. fuck you. yuck and i am working with you next week for two days. oh save me. i want to go far away from you. bugger off lil child. you: fantastic plastic machine. bitch. all the cover up. ha! sorry bitch but we, the temp staff happen to have a tight bond.