Tuesday, December 19, 2006

Tuesday Work Sucks Haiku












And Now...
the Tuesday Work SUCKS Haiku

Hope I don't pick you
You wreck the secret santa
You smell - I hate you


Thank You
If you have an I Hate Work Haiku Please Post as a Comment.

- the first line five syllables
- the second line seven syllables
- the third line five syllables

9 comments:

  1. I don't understand,
    You mean we can't have strippers
    at the Christmas lunch

    Less than thrilled and so
    Underappreciated?
    Try Monster dot com


    Secret Santa gave
    me a box of Kleenex, thanks
    No-teeth-Keith the clerk

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  2. I ate the cookies
    So suck it up santa clause
    Yeah the milk also

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  3. You talk way to much
    Why do I sit next to you?
    Santa bring ear plugs

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  4. HAHAHA "no teeth keith" LOVE the nickname.


    Okay, here's mine:

    Unfulfilling Job
    Kind of Like Christmas at Jen's:
    Lucky Charms and Toast

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  5. You talk like asian
    You do not plural word right
    speaka engrish prease

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  6. OMFG Ritardo. Amazing. That's actually my nickname. I love that someone share's it with me.

    Also, here's my Tuesday Haiku:

    I want to quit you
    Retail sucks at Christmas time
    Don't look at my boobs

    (Refer to my blog for reasoning if need be...)

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  7. Anonymous10:59 PM

    getting drunk at the
    office Christmas party can
    get you in trouble

    If you're my office
    secret santa, I would buy
    you lots of breath mints

    that's a nice sweater
    looks like it was made from your
    belly button lint

    if you are reading
    the classified during lunch
    your job must suck, dude

    If you don't wear pants
    to work, no one is likely
    to steal your chair then

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  8. Anonymous11:04 PM

    No strippers at the Christmas lunch?!?! Don't tell me that THOSE jobs got moved overseas!!! This World Trade Organization thing is just way outta control!!

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  9. You're nice at Christmas
    but stink the rest of the year.
    Drop in a big hole.

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