I hope you enjoy your damn postcard…
I came to work today under the impression that I would be doing the same old. Turns out we are mailing 5,000 postcards for the upcoming events here at CCSU and they needed a lackie to adhere the 5,000 labels that have the addresses to the backs of the postcards. Hours later, fighting physical exaustion, mental trama, and testing my faith to God, I completed the task set before me. And I have but one thing to say… “Damn you John. Damn you and your cool-ass ideas for the HUB.”
Zone of Mr. Frosti 
Maybe it’s just me, but all i’m hearing is “Woe is me! I’m being paid seven something bucks an hour to lick postcards! How tragic!
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Wait… you don’t like postcards. My statement still stands. You’re a whiner.
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Lick*
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Cry me a river. You had to do some work for a change. Yes, I know coding is work, but give me a friggin break. Oh, you’ll be happy to know that I have already started on the next vendor fair cards and there will be more 🙂
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you know… you’re like a little girl.
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Hey bubba work on a production line that pumps out 8000 to 10000 uints a day on a machine that cycles ever 4 seconds and I’ll feel your pain 🙂
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I hear it now…Steve just said PWNED. lol..we were there with you bitch so we all feel your pain so just choose to wash it all away that night… 😉
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