I just know that he's going to say something, though. And then I'll get in trouble. Fuck, I'm new to this, but he doesn't care, he's just gonna go, "Aw, I'm trying to the best I can, but then he made me do that!" Ooh, that would so piss me off. ...
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Monday, February 9, 2015
Addendum To: Alright, Just Chill The Fuck Out, OK?
I should add that I really hope no one from work tells my boss about what happened with the spreadsheets. Especially the male of The Two. Though I'm scared he'll act like a little bitch, turn around, and tell him what I did. Ratting me out, that bastard. Drama is not necessary, you panicky Hellboy -- just accept my apology and go back and delete the payments, please, without saying a damn thing.
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