I have had two hours sleep, and have woken up so totally paranoid that I've posted something inappropriate about work. I mean the kind of thing that will get you fired if anybody finds out, which they inevitably would.
So I had to get up and check that I hadn't posted. Now that I'm online I can rememebr discussing certain work and home related issues with a friend on msn before I went to bed.
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hmmmm... Don't you hate that feeling, thankfully however when I'm drunk I'm never coherent enough to blog, so I'm safe thus far, but that time will come I'm sure!
I did a blog up last week. I had the good sense to save it as a draft. Which promptly got deleted when I read it next.
fuck! I've had a dream where i blogged all about work. Named names and dished dirt. I woke up in a cold sweat.
My arse would be toast.
Yeah. Mine would be worse because I work in a restricted area. Kind of like Willy Wonka's chocolate factory, nobody goes in, and nobody ever comes out
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