...despite the rain that is...
Home again. It's only when I'm here, I know how much I've missed it. Haven't been on the big piss-up yet, haven't been by My beach yet (can you believe it, I saw a Dane posting on another site, referring Amager Strand as HER beach, what she's like, man??!!! It's MY beach! You leave it for a few years, and immediately someone else claims it's theirs! Tssss..), and I still have my mom and a few other friends to see. 2 weeks are not enough.
Dear boss,
I would kindly request for an extension of my holidays.
Due to the fact that time is vanishing between my fingers making it even more difficult to manage to see all my love ones here at home, it would therefore soon move toward essential to have minimum another week of holidays. Europe can wait, they are all on holidays anyway (I have seen some around here).
This request should be taking into consideration if you should not wish to have a somewhat stressed depressed constantly crying whining semi headless chicken running around the corridors from 09-18 - except from 12:30-14:00 where lunchtime is taking place with the consideration of the new Chinese Massage centre down Rue Franklin will be open, of course.
I do somehow not wish to look forward to your reply, whereas pushing Enter in the Holiday-database under my name will be more than enough. I thank you in advance for your understanding.
Your VERY hardworking colleague, Christina
Ok, ok. That's just life. Better get the best out of this one, so see you guys later, some before others.
Have a nice one. I surely do! :o)))
06 August 2005
Home Sweet Home
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