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Archive for July, 2007

Today, I Got the Crap Beaten Out of Me

I went to my supervisor’s office to find him freaked out and staring at my head. I guessed there was something there. It was some sort of poisonous bug. According to him, if it bit me I’d have to go to the hospital straight away.

So I moved my head forward, and he bashed it in with a huge pile of papers. OUCH! The bug had flown by that time, and it didn’t get squashed on my head and oozed slimy stuff all over my face.

We didn’t find the bug after that. My supervisor was worried it might get him, but we forgot about later.

I just can’t help but think: Is it possible there never was a bug, and… ? Hmmmm?!

Pretty Women

Working in a place reeking with testosterone is a girl’s dream. However, there are many hazards to it, like inhaling too much of it that you start growing a beard, & talking the talk & walking the walk! That’s why you should be extra careful not to drift off with the crowd.

Yesterday, I came home from work feeling like a man, so I jumped into the shower & did girly things. I washed with aromatic soaps, put on baby oil, and applied all sorts of lady-like creams on my face. When I got out I had already decided I’d go through extra measures to maintain whatever is left of my femininity.

This morning, while walking to my department, I catwalked in my safety boots. Uncomfortable as it was, it made me feel better & I managed to turn a few heads. Not the sort of heads I was hoping for, though.

Maybe with more practice someone other than the gardener would notice I was a girl with a booty.