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mardi 25 octobre 2011

On the edge of fashion, annoyance daily

so, i really need to whine a little bit.
since i couldn't use the office pc to do any live complain (or i shouldn't due to my low boss), it's getting harder to deal the dumb ambiance created by my colleague, the ass-kisser. talking about this, the image of her stupid and irritating behaviors today just re-occurred.... which annoys even more..... ASS

heard some news about a classmate got a position as a head of design of a house with nice prestige and history the other day.
that made me chocked.
still a little bit now.


maybe it's because while i am whining about this and that, people are out there doing him or her.
or getting done by him or her.



don't say that.
they work a lot, too.




hun.....


yeh

jeudi 29 septembre 2011

On the edge of fashion, noise


It is rather unbearable when your only senior colleague got no spine and is major stupid.
Even if she can speak French without much problem when it comes to the language, inside her head is there only muddy paste that generates nothing. Words coming out of her seem only dumb and ridiculous, why bother keep talking?

Oh because she’s not aware of that herself.

Of course not.


Holy shit!! She starts again, mumbling, blah blah blah………….. don’t be so annoying, can you?!!


If you really think that the things you do are just making no progress to the house, why do you pretend that you’re doing so many things and so busy in front of the bosses? Ass-kisser.


Stop echoing the management’s opinions. Asshole.

mercredi 28 septembre 2011

On the edge of fashion, solar spotlight

Well now what am I doing ? I’m doing a research about some “spot solaire”. 
Why?
Because my genius creative senior colleague, the ass-kisser, got a brilliant idea the other day while our boss was talking about lighting the balcony (or the sign on it?).
So why doesn’t she take care of all this solar spotlight installation shit herself? Because I’m the one who took care of the sign before, according to my boss.

Good. It’s like I got nothing to do, isn’t it?

It’s a balcony of a supposed-to-be high fashion house and you want me to do some diy to light it…. What the fuck are you serious?!!


Oh yes she is, my boss.

While I’m on the research, I can’t help noticing that the ass-kisser has been typing.
I wonder what the frak she’s been working on.




ASS.