One part false hope
One part abject misery
Two parts insomnia
Three parts delusion that things will change
Three parts guilt about the clients' welfare
Mix ingrediants well and randomly. Steep all ingrediants in vinegar and bleach until nothing left remains. Enjoy!
Thursday, May 31, 2007
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Sung to the tune of: Got my mojo working...
I got my bojo working, but it just don't work on you
I got my bojo working, but it just don't work on you
I want to dock your pay so bad, 'till I just don't know what to do
I'm going down to Minnesota, to get me a bojo hand
I'm going down to Minnesota, to get me a bojo hand
I'm gonna have all you women managers, get you under my command
I got my bojo working
Got my bojo working
But it just don't work on you
I got a HR gypsy woman giving me advice
I got a HR gypsy woman giving me advice
I got a whole lot of tricks keeping them managers on ice
I got my bojo working
Got my bojo working
But it just don't work on you
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