It is not a cubicle says my office buddy - it's a cell. Anyway, I like my cubicle and my work and the people here. I wish you the same good fortune! Congratulations!
Ah, hard at work in the data mines. I know what you mean. Good luck on the new job. May it give you all the things you need it to, and none of the bullshit.
Hope it went well, David. If it did you'll be far too smashed from all the 'welcome to the company' drinks bought by your fellow Cubiclites to read any of the comments here.
Oh, and is it just me, or does the one big union man look like he's got a pair of socks stuffed down the front of his trousers? Maybe he's just pleased to see me?
Hey, congrats and best of luck. I'm dipping out of the workforce at the moment, but I'll be sure to re-enter in a matter of months. Can't say I'm looking forward to it.
Anyway, blogging's for wimps and fascists and pinkos and fairies.
I mean actual fairies. Little people with wings. It must take them hours to type out their entries.
It's fitting that my first day back at a real job begins on May 1st.
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Oh, Congrats David! You got the job, hurray!
It is not a cubicle says my office buddy - it's a cell. Anyway, I like my cubicle and my work and the people here. I wish you the same good fortune! Congratulations!
Ah, hard at work in the data mines. I know what you mean. Good luck on the new job. May it give you all the things you need it to, and none of the bullshit.
Good luck, David! Call me from cubicle land to bitch if you need to.
Don't forget the cover on your TPS report, mmmm kaaay?
Hope it went well, David. If it did you'll be far too smashed from all the 'welcome to the company' drinks bought by your fellow Cubiclites to read any of the comments here.
Oh, and is it just me, or does the one big union man look like he's got a pair of socks stuffed down the front of his trousers? Maybe he's just pleased to see me?
Hey, congrats and best of luck. I'm dipping out of the workforce at the moment, but I'll be sure to re-enter in a matter of months. Can't say I'm looking forward to it.
Anyway, blogging's for wimps and fascists and pinkos and fairies.
I mean actual fairies. Little people with wings. It must take them hours to type out their entries.
Welcome back to the land of poor suffering slobs who continually wonder what went wrong.
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