space-oddity's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- white panties i got the white panties guy at work today. he says, "are you wearing white panties?. . . i think you are. i'm going to touch you in your white panties. i'm going to lick you in your white panties. . ." and the higher-ups at work have this stupid rule - thou shalt not hang up on any customer for any reason! so i have to sit there and record all of this filthy shit this guy is saying, and i can hear flap-flap in the background, and he's whackin' it, and i know it. it's revolting and degrading. i took my headset off and wished that [1] there is such a thing as karma because then this guy would be hit by a bus in a few minutes or would be raped up the ass by some big bear named buster, but then i wished that [2] there is not such a thing as karma because, then, what the hell did I do to deserve this??? my drive to work everyday consists of little chants that go something like this: i'm such a puss. i should just go ahead and do it. move on. get another job already. 12:55 am - 02.18.03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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