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Mar. 6th, 2009 06:22 pmSo, my supervisor's wife brought in their new puppy today.
A yorkshire terrier.

And then they expected work to get done, hah, wtf. Like I'm going to do anything on a Friday after they show me a cute puppy.
I love Yorkies. And Scotties. Terriers tend to be an exception to my dislike of small dogs. I think it's because terriers were working dogs, not lap dogs, so they tend to be less irritating and neurotic and trembley than other little breeds.
You know what else I like? Corgis. I want a Corgi. They're awesome.
A yorkshire terrier.

And then they expected work to get done, hah, wtf. Like I'm going to do anything on a Friday after they show me a cute puppy.
I love Yorkies. And Scotties. Terriers tend to be an exception to my dislike of small dogs. I think it's because terriers were working dogs, not lap dogs, so they tend to be less irritating and neurotic and trembley than other little breeds.
You know what else I like? Corgis. I want a Corgi. They're awesome.
I've got a big problem with work these days.
Enough so, if I can get a job at the college during the summer semester, I'm leaving in May. There's a part-time job in the college's Admissions & Records office, with preference given to those who want to work the summer session, so I'm going to have Royce go in and ask about it after his class tomorrow, and pick me up an application.
I might post about the actual situation sometime when I'm not, y'know, at work. I'm just... tired of shit.
Blah.
Back to work.
Enough so, if I can get a job at the college during the summer semester, I'm leaving in May. There's a part-time job in the college's Admissions & Records office, with preference given to those who want to work the summer session, so I'm going to have Royce go in and ask about it after his class tomorrow, and pick me up an application.
I might post about the actual situation sometime when I'm not, y'know, at work. I'm just... tired of shit.
Blah.
Back to work.