04.12.02 :: 11:59 am


I would hate this diary to devolve into my whining about my job.

So I won't whine.

Just everyone out there know that, after being handed two more Very Important Jobs, I am marching my ass into my boss's office next week and calmly saying,

"Listen. I don't need to be made full time. I totally understand that you're not hiring anyobdy now. I don't even care about health insurance for the time being. I am willing to stay in this position for longer than a year. All I ask is that you raise my hourly salary two dollars."

TWO DOLLARS.

That, my friends, is an offer she can't refuse.

God, watch me get canned.

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