I never thought that anything could be tougher than reporting the news, until my new boss came along. I wanted to curse, cry, die and quit all in the same day. Actually, I cursed and I cried and thought it was enough. Four months! Four more months of this!!!!
I can't remember the last time I was so angry.
I must find something good in him. I must learn how to deal with the likes of him. And when I do, someone should give me a medal. Ughhhhhh!!!