the company i work for is about to be SCREWED. the senior designer (& art director by default for lack of staffing; we all perform triple duty) on the biggest and most important account (35% of business) is leaving. giving notice. giving the finger...TOMORROW. ha. i hope some people CRY. i hope the Ups weep tears of anxiety that leave scars in their wake down cheeks of flushed pink flesh.
and then i will give notice (no job yet.) and our woefully understaffed department, that takes months to train, will be almost nonexistent.
this makes me ecstatic. i am one vengeful bitch.
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