Monday, August 25, 2008

Dear Amira

Two letters for you today doesn't look good.  When I'm not hear, you have to figure things out on your fucking own.  Remember when I said I don't have time for babying today?  Well I STILL don't have time for it.  And don't fucking look at me like this work is beneath you.  This is what you do when you're an executive assistant.  If you want the responsibility, drop your fucking attitude and do the fucking job.