Thanks for all the Fish
Dec. 31st, 2007 08:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
perzephone
Rob got me Hot Fuzz for my birfday! Squeee!!! Love me some Simon & Nick!
Someone from work found my blog. I'm severely annoyed. These people cannot seem to accept that I have two separate compartments in my life: Work and Not Work. This blog is Not Work. It is where I bitch about work, the people I work with, the company I work for, and the people who are paying me to work there, directly and indirectly. It is where I talk about things I want to do other than work. It is about places I'd rather work. It's about my sex life (yeah, not exactly private, I'm a shareful person, but not with my current coworkers), it's about my depression, it's about my ovaries and all the hopes, dreams and wishes that have been crushed on the rocks of life like snails dropped by swallows. This is where I get very drunk and type, two activities that should never be combined. Never mind naked pictures of me - this is pretty much my naked soul.
This guy also found my long-since-deleted myspace profile, which was once again in the Not Work compartment, but instead became full of all the people I work with. So much for my attempts to lure transvestites and transexuals into my bed.
Someone from work found my blog. I'm severely annoyed. These people cannot seem to accept that I have two separate compartments in my life: Work and Not Work. This blog is Not Work. It is where I bitch about work, the people I work with, the company I work for, and the people who are paying me to work there, directly and indirectly. It is where I talk about things I want to do other than work. It is about places I'd rather work. It's about my sex life (yeah, not exactly private, I'm a shareful person, but not with my current coworkers), it's about my depression, it's about my ovaries and all the hopes, dreams and wishes that have been crushed on the rocks of life like snails dropped by swallows. This is where I get very drunk and type, two activities that should never be combined. Never mind naked pictures of me - this is pretty much my naked soul.
This guy also found my long-since-deleted myspace profile, which was once again in the Not Work compartment, but instead became full of all the people I work with. So much for my attempts to lure transvestites and transexuals into my bed.
