
I just got a call from within our company, asking me if I could call a customer and explain a part of our program to them, here in my 5th to last ever night shift. Here's how it went in my head*:
"Now, could you give him a call"
"I gotta tell you, that's just not going to happen."
"Why?"

"See, I was laid off
yesterday, and even
before I was laid off, I was extrememly against calling customers for any reason other than the fact that I had promised them that I would call them back, which is something that I rarely did. Promising, that is. Now that I know that I have a finite amount of time left at my now back to crummy desk, unless this client is going to pay me large amounts of money for a bare minimum of work, I have absolutely no interest in helping them whatsoever, unless they force me to do so by calling my desk. AUGH-AUUUUUUUUUGH!"
"Good point."
*please keep in mind that voice in my head, the voice of my inner self, is played by the late, great,
Samuel Burl Kinison.
2 Comments:
I say play some Tetris and eat some Cheetoes!
For you and I, I'd bring in my PS2 and NHL 2005.
Cheetos will still be involved.
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