I have SO not become good enough at seeing the red flags until it’s too late, though I suppose I have now been taught an important lesson about trusting employers. It’s funny how I didn’t exactly need another reason not to trust people in general. To stop being so goshdarned cryptic, I can tell you [...]
Posts Tagged ‘the fondest memories of all’
Scammed
Posted in Dear Diary, tagged the fondest memories of all, WHY, work on April 25, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
The one with the amputation
Posted in Cat in Scrubs, tagged the fondest memories of all on March 23, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Right, so, I’m clearly not posting this on the day I was supposed to, but let me just say I’ve been having constant headaches and can’t do anything but complain and try to sleep all day. But here’s what I’ve been up to when I haven’t been doing that. What we’re mostly supposed to be [...]
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Past meows
what I’m meowing about
