Here I come!
I did it, I moved in with Krusty.The move went well, all finished in half an hour, but then again I am a removal expert now, it’s part of being a gitane. Krusty was finding it difficult to accept the number of boxes I brought with me, I don’t think he had realised that with a gitane come tens of pairs of shoes and thousands of bags…He’ll get used to it, I’m sure.
At work, everything has been shuffled around too: in only two weeks, two of my bosses have left, including one that is going to Vogue. Imagine the waves of jealousy rolling through the office as soon as she comes through the door now…! I would love to take her place here on the magazine, but I don’t think the other bosses will share my opinion that after only eight months, I should be a boss too.
Never mind, it’s the rule of the ladder, I suppose. We’ll see. Until then, I will now rush home to my new address: Boss house, Boss street. So, who’s the boss now?! I don’t need a promotion…
posted by The rat and the monkey @ 6:50:00 AM
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