Live to Work, work to live
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17 Jun 2010, 08:46
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What a piece of shit cunt work is. Ami right? Getting only double the dol(state benifits) for delaing with complete fuckbags who come on asking " I CANT LOGIN, ITS TELLING ME I HAVE THE WRONG PASSWORD" To which I reply, take your caps lock button off. I mean come on, I deserve better than this shit.
/rant over
/rant over
Tonight 19:00 <o/
I CANT LOGIN, ITS TELLING ME I HAVE THE WRONG PASSWORD
Project Manager: Ok, go ahead, develop this new functionality.
Me: Ok, np.
After a week of programming like mad.
Client: We decided we don't need the feature.
Project Manager: KK, np.
Me:
"when i enter the PHONE CARD number its telling me BEEP BEEP BEEP"
*comes with suppository in hand* "i cant seem to take a shit sir , could you please come help me " while sobbing and crying really loud
But I think I kinda got to a point after 10 working years that I simply dont really care anymore. I do my job, not as good as I could, but I go home happy and dont think about shit before I have to get up and go back to that hell-like place again.
but no mentally disabled etc.
haha maybe we'll meet someday at ur hotel, I almost went to holidays in malta this year... but it's italy now.
but I never sleep at work
30 mins to 1.30 hours
NOT :x