Originally Posted: 2005-03-17 12:35

favorite this post To the guy I only see when I am late for work.

I hate seeing you. Walking onto the redline and seeing you standing there. Same car, same section, every time.

Every time I see you I know how much trouble I will be in 20 minutes later.

You are a reminder that yes, I hit the snooze one too many times,
Yes, I stayed out too late last night,
Yes, I didn’t have time to shower,
Yes, I didn’t brush my hair,
Yes, I could use some makeup,
Yes, I wore these clothes yesterday, and
Yes, I did see you yesterday and this does make it three days in a row.

You never smile.

You stare sometimes. Do I really look that bad?

I apologize for scowling at you several times a week. You are a reminder of my failures as an employee.

this is in or around Cambridge

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