Warning: The blog you are about to read is as bitter and petty as the blood that flows through my veins.
Surprise, surprise the secretary is gone once more! I was trying to give her the benefit of the doubt, but this is just too much! I think the only reason I was trying to walk down that steep, rocky path was out of admiration to my brother. He informed me that this lovely young lady had more to her; she was shallow on the outside, but wanted to be a “real girl” on the inside. Touching, isn’t it. I told him of my doubt, but he insisted! Over the next few weeks to pass, I looked for the depth within the barbie doll secretary and found none. Maybe I’m just blind to it, but my instincts tell me that my brother was just a little too naive to her… other attributes. Oh well, it won’t matter because I won’t have to deal with her “blonde” ways much longer.
However, on this unforgivable occasion, not only has she ensured double the workload for me… she’s taken me away from my happiness; my love; my Edward: my book. All weekend I’ve been looking forward to getting to work so as to delve right back to where I left off Friday evening… back to my recently discovered sanctuary. Yeah, yeah… I’m going a little bit overboard with this book thing, but I can’t even express the sensation I feel from losing myself in this series!
*Sigh* With not much to do about the more-than-tardy secretary, I shall leave my angst for another day. I will work, read my book, visit my friend and go home to do the same routine tomorrow. Maybe there isn’t a way for me to foil her evil, unjust plot, but one day someone will. One day, there will be a man or woman who’s beauty far surpasses that of the secretary and she will crumble, crumble to the demeaning activities that the rest of us are belittled with: work.
