NOT a contributing writer for PostGradProblems but i damn well should be. Unfortunately i work a desk job day in and day out and i contemplate my life every second i'm at my desk.
Holy shit, i was laughing my ass off at my desk reading that. I have family in Atlanta and i talked to them a bit yesterday and they made it sound like the world was ending.
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Holy shit, i was laughing my ass off at my desk reading that. I have family in Atlanta and i talked to them a bit yesterday and they made it sound like the world was ending.
I try to talk myself in to thinking they are hotter then they actually are.
Man you can put stuff on your desk? Consider yourself lucky, i barely get away with having an ipod dock.
Or seeing a pain in the A** customer calling and wondering what they have to complain about today.