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Someone needs to come up with a an internet radio station that only plays music that is suitable for the workplace (won't piss off or annoy your boss and is tolerable at the least for you.) Though I'm not even sure what genre that would be, in my case- since I can't seem to figure out much about my bosses at all...

Which is a good thing- I think. A good thing in that I keep getting bonuses and raises out of the clear blue (well, not entirely out of the clear blue- I do work extremely hard, toiling away at tedious little tasks all day.) I sheepishly wonder to myself if one day I will walk in and be instructed to strip naked as repayment for all the good fortune I have received. Though this is entirely not likely, I can't help but feel a little twilight-zone-y- I just didn't think jobs were thankful and rewarding very often these days- at least not jobs for people under thirty. I just didn't think bosses were, um, NICE anymore, let alone sought to share the wealth should they come into it.

All in all, I couldn't be more thrilled with my summer digs. Good dough, good friends, a sweetheart and pets. It's a fucking dream come fucking true. The sweetheart says get a good bottle of something as a 'thank you.' He says, "classy guys give and receive classy booze." Though I'm not a classy guy...close enough I suppose.