Que Sera Sera


What are people thinking, walking in here and beginning a sentence with “I’ve got a really hot job…”? It is three o’clock on Friday. That means in some countries, it’s already Sunday or something. The nerve.

Maybe if I just stare at them blankly long enough, they’ll be uncomfortable and feel compelled to leave.

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