I hate my job....on Tuesday I got the chance to walk in and give my two weeks notice as I got a new, much better and higher paying job. My boss was shocked and has no idea what to do...I was/am in heaven.
How'd you get such a job?
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I hate my job....on Tuesday I got the chance to walk in and give my two weeks notice as I got a new, much better and higher paying job. My boss was shocked and has no idea what to do...I was/am in heaven.
That's not that bad, I have a similar story. When I was in college I took this chick home and it was hot and heavy with full on petting but none of the good stuff. She tells me we can't do it b/c all my roommates are home and they'll hear. She tells me that if I take her home she'll make it worth it. So I drive absolutely wasted to her place off of S Dakota from Campus town. We get there clothes are off she goes down on me and then stops when she hears one of her roommates comes home. She runs out and never comes back. Her roommate then comes in (I'm butt naked) and tells me I have to leave I talk to her roommate for 15 minutes pleading w/ her just to send the girl back in. She won't and tells me to leave before she calls the cops...I leave but not before I grab the girls car keys and ID from her pants. I threw them out some where along Mortensen on the way home.
You're starting to sound like a Rebel spy...
I once stole a strippers laptop power cord. What the ****?
I once stole a strippers laptop power cord. What the ****?
I can't figure it out. For some strange reason I heard James Earl Jones' voice when I read this post.
Why did you have access to a strippers laptop?
That's not that bad, I have a similar story. When I was in college I took this chick home and it was hot and heavy with full on petting but none of the good stuff. She tells me we can't do it b/c all my roommates are home and they'll hear. She tells me that if I take her home she'll make it worth it. So I drive absolutely wasted to her place off of S Dakota from Campus town. We get there clothes are off she goes down on me and then stops when she hears one of her roommates comes home. She runs out and never comes back. Her roommate then comes in (I'm butt naked) and tells me I have to leave I talk to her roommate for 15 minutes pleading w/ her just to send the girl back in. She won't and tells me to leave before she calls the cops...I leave but not before I grab the girls car keys and ID from her pants. I threw them out some where along Mortensen on the way home.
Why did you have access to a strippers laptop?
My wife and I have been going through this for some time now, so I guess that is my confession. I have come to the realization that we will most likely not have children, but it has understandably been more difficult for her.
Just be there for each other, even if she says you don't understand what it is like for her (because she is right - you don't). And get ready for the emotional roller coaster every time she sees a pregant woman or a baby at the store, or every time one of her friends on facebook gets pregnant.
Pretty much it has come to the decision of whether we want to just be child-free or adopt, which can be expensive. Fertility treatment is not an option for us, as insurance doesn't cover it.
Best of luck to you and your wife. Do not forget that the number one reason that you married each other is not because you wanted children (even though you do want them) but because you love one another and want to spend your lives together.
That is when you turn to your wife and ask if she can go any louder. Sounds like the perfect excuse to me.
I just took a dump at work and realized too late that there was no TP.
We only have air dryers, so waddling over to get paper towels was out of the question.
I am now only wearing one sock.
Why are women so obsessed with preventing their friends from having sex?
Its literally the worst thing about females. I can't even fathom doing this to any of my roomates. I would have let them finish, then shame the random, or my roomate.
Back in my tranny days, I used to troll the bars in Iowa City. Not to brag, but my friends said I was average looking as a chick, and of course got better looking the closer it got to closing time.
I took this one dude home with me once, and we did some "stuff." My roommate had some drama so I left for a couple minutes, and when I got back the SOB was gone, and he took my iPod to boot.
Anyway, I won't apologize for my experimental years. But the confession is the guy I brought home was coyote ugly. I mean Abe Vigoda-after-a-bender ugly. I'm still ashamed.
I just took a dump at work and realized too late that there was no TP.
We only have air dryers, so waddling over to get paper towels was out of the question.
I am now only wearing one sock.