Stab him.
Slaughter him.
Shoot him.
Slit his throat.
Yes, we made a blunder
However we knew our mistake
We didnt do it delibrately
We did deserve a reprimand from him
But not in that kinda tone
Managing Director
Hur-hur
So what?
You only have a pathetic no. of staffs working for you
2 permanents and 2 temps
So is that why you show a total disregard for our feelings
Who do you think you are
Please la, go back to your kennel
Bark at your own place can
You think 8 bucks an hr is big money
Oh yea
How i wish i can throw these notes on your fugly face
And contribute to the purchase of your coffin
Go sleep inside, it's will be your next best home
No
You should just disintegrate from this planet
*vanish*
Fire me please
NOW
I dun wanna smell you
No comments:
Post a Comment