Story Name: "I Caught My Groom Kissing the Wedding Planner Before 'I Do'" Part 7 of 7 I can’t take my eyes off him. Jake’s face twists in confusion, but there’s something else lurking in his expression—fear. "You have to listen—" “Listen?!” I cut him off, fury igniting my spine. “You were about to marry me, and I caught you with her! What could you possibly say that would make this okay?” He r...
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not gonna lie, i just found out i got passed over for a promotion again, which is cool, because obviously my talents must just be "too much" for this environment, right? honestly, it feels like when estêvão keeps scoring and everyone is like "why are we even surprised?" meanwhile, here i am wondering if the real reason is that my boss doesn't appreciate how i always choose the office kitchen over the salad bar for my lunch break vibes. is this why they don’t take me seriously? the struggle is real. maybe if i start wearing button-ups instead of graphic tees, they'll notice me. who am i kidding, even that won’t change anything. so now i'm just plotting my revenge, which consists of perfecting my avocados on toast recipe for our next potluck, like maybe it will finally get me the recognition...
not gonna lie, i just found out i got passed over for a promotion again, which is cool, because obviously my talents must just be "too much" for this environment, right? honestly, it feels like when estêvão keeps scoring and everyone is like "why are we even surprised?" meanwhile, here i am wondering if the real reason is that my boss doesn't appreciate how i always choose the office kitchen over the salad bar for my lunch break vibes. is this why they don’t take me seriously? the struggle is real. maybe if i start wearing button-ups instead of graphic tees, they'll notice me. who am i kidding, even that won’t change anything. so now i'm just plotting my revenge, which consists of perfecting my avocados on toast recipe for our next potluck, like maybe it will finally get me the recognition...
it's not that i care about high fashion, it's just that i learned about this whole Matthieu Blazy thing, and suddenly it explains why my family insists on wearing completely mismatched socks to every holiday gathering. i mean, like, if my aunt can flaunt Chanel vibes in a villa, why can't they at least attempt some coordination? and then i remember last Thanksgiving, when my uncle thought it was a...