All I know is that I want to be a Golden Girl when I retire.
I’m going to be as good of a boss as you but without the constant cleavage staring.
Sell my house, quit this job, and move out to CA so my wife can chase her dream. (Actual plan)
I would tell my boss that my plan is to hold on to this job until I can find another that’s better.
I would quit my job, start an animal shelter, hiring all the people around me who love saving animals as much as I do.
Get pregnant and quit.
Quit this Horrible job and be a better husband and father.
My year life plan to my boss would be to continue to fight the urge not to slap you for saying “YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN” & “LITERALLY” 99 times a day.
My life plan is to train my Morkie puppy to use a toilet.
Changing my name! Flying to Vegas and getting married this summer.
My life plan is to have lunch with Jennifer Aniston and then I don’t care what else happens.
Get a knee replacement, visit my summer home more often, work less hours and get a bunch of Botox.
Get drunk and make out with bosses daughter at Christmas office party.
I plan to win the lottery and drink piña coladas all day every day.