January 12th, 2007


The ongoing Chronicals of 'Katrine Hates Her Job'

I don't give a fuck who you are or why you did it. It's MY FUCKING NOTEBOOK. NOT YOURS. And rest assured, I will catch you. And then I'm going to bar you. And then I'm going to go outside with you and I'm probably going to hit you.

No more. I'm done with the bullshit. I've been fairly nice to the clients, and they take advantage. They push and they push and they push.


No more movies. No more snacks in the day room. No using the computers in the resource room without staff permission. No. Fucking. More.