So apparently someone noticed me working my ass off during 2007 because I was recently rewarded for doing so. This is an amazing feeling and is almost completely opposite of what working my ass off has earned me in the past (which was jack shit). Oh how I would love to show my pay check stub to Rick or Laura at the Worlds Worst Corporation! Tears of joy would flow from my eyes, and burning rage would no doubt flow from theirs. It would be a joyous occasion.
Anywho. Hopefully this monetary gain will expedite our move out of hell.
On a strange and completely unrelated note: South Dakota has been calling me. In the past couple weeks I have received two separate offers to transfer to our office in Sioux Falls. Something crazy inside me said for a moment, "Maybe I should go?" but then I realized that that is just retarded. I mean, South Dakota? Am I fucking crazy? The answer is no, no I am not. A transfer to Colorado, on the other hand, may not be as easy to turn down.
Does Interpol make anyone else want to make out? Seriously, it is perfect make out music (which probably makes it inappropriate for work, but fuck it, I do what I want).
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Rick's last day either just happened, or is about to happen. I have no details.
I heard something to that effect. Luckily almost everyone I care about is out of there (with only one left!) and has moved on to better things. Someday we will all look back and laugh without feeling like we wasted years of our lives there.
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