I Think I Pissed Off My Co-worker
2009 August 25
She insists on calling me Mrs. IPia. I insist on correcting her and telling her my name is Mrs. WordNerd WordNerdia IPia. She then clucks dismissively and tells me that I’m ultimately Mrs. IPia. Um. NO. There’s a reason why I kept my entire name intact and added IP’s: I wasn’t going to erase 31 years of the only thing I’ve ever known in one fell swoop. I would appreciate it if the people around me would accept that. IP has no problem with it. Why does everyone else?
Everyone else can bite me. IP can bite me, too, but with other motivations and intentions in mind, of course. ;)
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which one is this?
And yeah, I did just last night…when you were least expecting it. haha!
which co-worker, I mean.
This one: http://www.sonnet87.com/2009/02/26/we%e2%80%99re-all-familiar-with-the-tragedy-of-being-you/
Oh, you. My modesty and chaste nature is making me blush. ;)
“Are” making me blush, I mean. Bah to my incorrect subject verb agreement!
Ah, that was my first guess. (Otherwise, I figured it’s be an agency person of one sort or another.)
Modest and chaste nature – right. Am I on the wrong person’s blog? Hmmph.
Nah, most agency people have no clue. I’m sub-human, remember? Life events don’t happen to the likes of us! At the end of the day I go back onto a shelf lined with workers like me. :P~
You’re on your wife’s blog. You’d say your wife isn’t modest and chaste? ;)
Give me a P!
;)
:P~
:8)
Yeah, I’ll give you a P . . . and you’ll love every minute of it! :D