Tuesday, February 28, 2006
Missing Valley
Someone stole this morning's granola bar!
I buy a box of Nature Valley Granola bars for Breakfast. $2 for six mornings is pretty good compared to $7 for six mornings in the cafeteria. Its a variety pack of 2 Cinnamon, 2 Oats-N-Honey, and 2 Peanut Butter. I opened this box last Friday, which should have let me go until this Friday. I had a Peanut Butter on Friday and an Oats-n-Honey yesterday.
We have a real douchebag principal of our 3-D visualization group who sits on the other side of the building. He's known for snooping around the office after working hours looking for treats. Our little office mouse I guess. When something is out in the open at the end of one's desk, it is surely a sign that the items in question are available for the masses.
I guess its my fault that I didn't keep them hidden, but the box is next to my computer tower at the inner-most part of my desk. This morning, there were only 2 cinnamon and 1 peanut butter left. What makes someone feel entitled to your breakfast bar when it is not positioned in the matter described above?
I get that you're a principal, and as such, you should just be entitled. But also as a principal, shouldn't you have enough money to purchase your own food rather than mooch off the less fortunate underlings? I hope it gave you food poisoning, jerkface!
I buy a box of Nature Valley Granola bars for Breakfast. $2 for six mornings is pretty good compared to $7 for six mornings in the cafeteria. Its a variety pack of 2 Cinnamon, 2 Oats-N-Honey, and 2 Peanut Butter. I opened this box last Friday, which should have let me go until this Friday. I had a Peanut Butter on Friday and an Oats-n-Honey yesterday.
We have a real douchebag principal of our 3-D visualization group who sits on the other side of the building. He's known for snooping around the office after working hours looking for treats. Our little office mouse I guess. When something is out in the open at the end of one's desk, it is surely a sign that the items in question are available for the masses.
I guess its my fault that I didn't keep them hidden, but the box is next to my computer tower at the inner-most part of my desk. This morning, there were only 2 cinnamon and 1 peanut butter left. What makes someone feel entitled to your breakfast bar when it is not positioned in the matter described above?
I get that you're a principal, and as such, you should just be entitled. But also as a principal, shouldn't you have enough money to purchase your own food rather than mooch off the less fortunate underlings? I hope it gave you food poisoning, jerkface!
# posted by Jay @ 8:07 AM 
