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I was so not gonna post to this thread, cos I quit like my job and workplace. Until last night, which was really, really shit, and I'm now dreading going back there in... ooh, about 13 hours or so.
The database crashed. I got given the wrong delivery instructions for quite an important new job and didn't find out about it until the cycle courier turned up at 6:30 and said "I need that job in the next fifteen minutes" and I looked at it and there were two bastarding hundred articles in it. Of course, being resourceful, I immediately threw most of them away and got one of my minions to take care of what was left.
And the office was cold. Apart from the bits where it was uncomfortably warm. And due to all the malarkey, I had no time to arse about online. Or even to actually enjoy reading the papers. And tonight the clocks go back, so I get a whole extra hour there. Whoop de fucking do. |
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