Well, I'm nearly to the point where "new girl" at school has caused me to reached the breaking point. If her head, shoulders and knees don't descend from the head honcho's ass soon, we just may lose her - which wouldn't be much of a loss. It's lodged so firmly in there, I'm wondering how she can stand the stench! She must be suffocating. I'm not sure how she functions throughout the day without his constant nod of approval. I'm guessing, though, she stops in the office several times to "gab" about old times at the former school they both came from. Good lord! I've never met a bigger ass kisser. I'm this close to saying I hate her but I'll give her one more pitch before I flush her down the toilet. I mean, two weeks is enough, right? She's had a fair amount of time to get on my good side yet she has failed to do so. And, we all know that it's all about me, right? Seriously! Who comes into a new school and immediately starts to change things because they were "better" where they used to work. Here's a question: If the old place was so great, why'd you leave? Even better, here's a suggestion: If we suck so bad, why not just go back from whence you came, ass-kisser girl! Oh, that's right! Because you came here so you have your head up head honcho's ass!
K - I've vented! I feel better. By the way, the picture even resembles new girl. I need to think of a good nickname for her. Suggestions?

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We do need to come up with a nickname for her. I'm thinking that maybe the stories about how Turpin did things weren't so bad. (BTW, I so wanted to laugh when a certain someone brought up Turpin today.) I so want to ask the new girl why she came to Kings. I mean, we KNOW why, but I wonder what she would say. Maybe Kim or Diane needs to take that mission. I unleashed a 5-minute tirade about the afternoon's events when I talked to John on his break. I'm sure he was way interested. Oh well! At least we have each other (and a chosen other few) to keep us sane. We will survive!! Do you think Joy's hot tub is ready?? I think I need a drink, or two, or three, or . . . . !!
Muir as I said maybe skirty Mckissy ass.
Oooh, Maggie, I like the name. Let me try to use it in a sentence, "Skirty McKissy Ass is a beyotch!" Yeah, that works! :-)
glad to be of service in naming beyotches.
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