I am very angry. I keep my posts blurry but need to be clear that there is a warrior in me today. I am ready to click-clack my heels and go kick some ass. It's all work related so I have to fight with words and not fists.
I am amazed at how me not smiling can just put a negative shell all around me. I wasn't a bitch - I told it how it was, was cold and professional, like Meryl Streep in Devil Wears Prada. It really is all about the job but I refuse to get walked all over and not demand to be heard and respected.
It's all about the job.
I am probably not making much sense to you reader, but every time the tip of my finger hits the key the keyboard is rattling with my anger.
Monday, June 23, 2008
It's All About the Job
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Yarr? А меня вот достало то, что для начальства на прежней работе нужно было одно показушничество. Поэтому и увольняюсь. Кстати, а как можно перевести «ready to click-clack my heels»? Что-то типа «есть ещё порох в пороховницах»?
А меня самозванец хочет снизить по должности. И вообще я в 2 раза выше его ростом, Наполеон проклятый...
«ready to click-clack my heels» - это значит кликну своими каблуками (а они у меня высокие) и пойду в войну!
Ааа, мне лингва просто на «heels» выдал только один вариант — «остатки». =)
go get em! now if you could just keep that boundary alive in your friendships you'd be a killer! but you are already to me...
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