Bad Combination
My coworker is pregnant and a Drama Queen.
Now before I get hate mail or comments about being insenitive to the plight of breeders, I love kids and am sensitive to how being pregnant makes everyday situations more difficult and am happy to help out. I happen to be a very enlightened and nice calm person. I tolerate most people. In fact I do my share of running around, performong tasks, and picking up things she has dropped so she can remain as comfortable as possible. But if she can't get her entitled dramatic elephantine ass to be a bit more appreciative to those who orbit around her on a daily basis, well she can just find someone else to pick up after her and point out the blob of ranch dressing that has fallen on her shirt.
Comments
Breeders, Brent, really? Really? I'm offended and it's been 17 years since I have been one... but at least I was a grateful breeder for all the people who helped when I could no longer see my toes, much less pick anything up...Gracie
Posted by: Gracie | September 1, 2006 05:30 PM
Ha, no offense intended, it's actually a compliment -- depending on how it's used. And 17 years huh? Wow, that's a long time....
Posted by: Brent | September 1, 2006 09:42 PM