I felt like Peter in Office Space this week. I had this horrible feeling all week that my director was going to tell me I have to work Saturdays this month. So I tried to avoid him all week and spend as little time near him as possible. I thought it was working until I walked into work on Friday afternoon and my name was on the Saturday schedule. Apparently, no speaking was required.
I keep telling him to hire more business teachers but maybe the English isn't translating well.
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So . . . today is the worst day of your life? That's fucked up.
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