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Mar. 20th, 2008 03:38 pmI feel a little guilty now.
I was stressing over printing my assignment and fixing up the errors in it. My boss Wendi let me go early which was REALLY nice of her considering there were 50 calls in queue and a wait time of 16 minutes. I'd told her how much this assignment was stressing me so at three o'clock she winked at me and said "Chris, you look sick, I think you'd better go home..."
I've just fixed everything up and still have 50 minutes before I have to be anywhere. She let me go about 50 minutes early...
Oh well, can't be helped now.
Tonight I will go to class, with my partner I will present our (hopefully) kick-arse assignment. Then I will meet those members of what once was MUCAAS who are attending and indulge in nostalgia; it's Thursday night, we're going to Puggs. It will be fun, bittersweet but fun.
Admist a sea of empty bottles,
crockery and coffee cups.
Using anything for ashtrays.
Drinking drinks we can't afford...
I was stressing over printing my assignment and fixing up the errors in it. My boss Wendi let me go early which was REALLY nice of her considering there were 50 calls in queue and a wait time of 16 minutes. I'd told her how much this assignment was stressing me so at three o'clock she winked at me and said "Chris, you look sick, I think you'd better go home..."
I've just fixed everything up and still have 50 minutes before I have to be anywhere. She let me go about 50 minutes early...
Oh well, can't be helped now.
Tonight I will go to class, with my partner I will present our (hopefully) kick-arse assignment. Then I will meet those members of what once was MUCAAS who are attending and indulge in nostalgia; it's Thursday night, we're going to Puggs. It will be fun, bittersweet but fun.
Admist a sea of empty bottles,
crockery and coffee cups.
Using anything for ashtrays.
Drinking drinks we can't afford...
