He Wants To Eat My Soul Maybe!

Him: Throw that wire over that.  Me: Over What?

Him: That right there.  Me: Right Here?

Him: NO NOT RIGHT THERE, RIGHT THERE.  Me: RIGHT THERE?

Him: YES RIGHT THERE!!!!!  Me: (action – throwing the wire over there)

Him: Scott, you’re killing me.  Me: (super frustrated)

He explains himself too much when you don’t need him to or want him to, but he doesn’t explain himself enough when you actually need him to.  That conversation actually took place and I think that I put the caps in all the right places.  Geez dude!  Okay, I’m done venting.  I stand by the title to my blog “Life Sucks, Tomorrow is…the Same,” because tomorrow I have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then I have a day off from him, but I’ll be all alone so that will suck but then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then finally the next day will suck because I have a three hour flight with him.

Scott Pete

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One thought on “He Wants To Eat My Soul Maybe!

  1. I’m sorry – but I LOL’d at this. Not because I don’t feel bad that you work with a doof but because of this part:

    ‘tomorrow I have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then I have a day off from him, but I’ll be all alone so that will suck but then the next day I will have to work with him and it will suck and then finally the next day will suck because I have a three hour flight with him.’

    HAHAHAHA! I love the ending. I wasn’t expecting the flight part and I think my laugh echoed in my empty bedroom in my empty house.

    I wonder how one eats a soul? destroy – maybe – but eat? hmm … interesting idea. :)

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