tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post7003791222304756140..comments2023-08-15T04:22:44.572-05:00Comments on A Day in the Wife: Julie the Wife, Reporting LiveJulie, The Wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15444095359022135281noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-78678475348516931702010-10-28T10:39:14.893-05:002010-10-28T10:39:14.893-05:00I think you should wrap up the day with a round of...I think you should wrap up the day with a round of, "f-this place, f-this place, I'll eat pancakes on your grave!"Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18150239606450004774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-14730726933143511732010-10-28T09:22:36.707-05:002010-10-28T09:22:36.707-05:00FREEDOM!!! :)FREEDOM!!! :)Shinyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05438811140411695688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-68554310031893583092010-10-27T21:21:03.433-05:002010-10-27T21:21:03.433-05:00Awesome - there is no better feeling that leaving...Awesome - there is no better feeling that leaving a job you do not love. PS Hi Julie's co-workers and welcome to the fun! Make sure you come back on FRIDAYS - my fave read xoxMrs Wooghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13272090974052486539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-31341288724959619692010-10-27T19:49:09.165-05:002010-10-27T19:49:09.165-05:00I can so relate, like when I left...well, you know...I can so relate, like when I left...well, you know. RRRRRRR, those van tires were squeeling when I tore out. Not like they were keeping my bonus or anything.Anitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08899596172727294741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-48406852201598971132010-10-27T11:41:48.456-05:002010-10-27T11:41:48.456-05:00Enjoy your last day. Do what you want and don'...Enjoy your last day. Do what you want and don't forget - they can't fire you! :)Krishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05678074236907489747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-32228859610418969862010-10-27T11:19:27.822-05:002010-10-27T11:19:27.822-05:00I am rejoicing... and now we can meet for lunch an...I am rejoicing... and now we can meet for lunch and shopping in Des Moines! <br />*DrEaMiNg*... WE.WILL.NEVER.DO.IT. But now we can talk about it again as if it's a real possiblilty~and that's fun too!Michellenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-34585466714962619712010-10-27T10:52:29.500-05:002010-10-27T10:52:29.500-05:00Oh fuck them ...... I would drink all of their con...Oh fuck them ...... I would drink all of their contraband coffee, leave snack crumbs all over the place and go to lunch and just not come back! Leaving a sign on my desk that said "Kiss My Grits Bitches.. I'm Out!"nachohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15569223180072244956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-10873167191161493132010-10-27T10:16:09.393-05:002010-10-27T10:16:09.393-05:00I pinky promise, @Brittany. Someone employer will...I pinky promise, @Brittany. Someone employer will love you, just as you are. (Quick, does anyone know what movie that's from? One of my favorites...)Julie, The Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15444095359022135281noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-961530480382578444.post-29522776949955245512010-10-27T10:11:27.777-05:002010-10-27T10:11:27.777-05:00*lip quivering*
but do you pinky promise???*lip quivering*<br />but do you pinky promise???Brittanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16083947302736070490noreply@blogger.com