Damn. It appears my leave records were out of date, so instead of having only take 4 days this year, I've taken 8. Which means I'll only have a couple of days inbetween starting the job and leaving this one. Arse! Arse! Arse! Arse!
I'm sorely tempted to just not bother turning up.
First Friends Reunited, now Comet have a freaky advert. Well, most of the advert isn't freaky - unless you find frilly underwear freaky - but it's the bit at the end where the non-Comet women appears on the screen wielding a pair of scissors menacingly with an evil grin on her face. It's like something out of Fatal Attraction or something.
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