January 18th, 2005

johnny cash

Bahhh!

There I was, 2:30 in the afternoon I was done with all the crap I needed to do, macros written, and I was about to sneak out. But there was Jim, who was like, "There's a meeting at four."

The pencil-pusher from corporate that's in this week checking us out wants to do a rahrah session at 4:00. Fucker. You want me to rah something, rah me getting out early.
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johnny cash

Meetings

Why yes, thank you for wasting my life. That's just what I needed. To stay till fucking five- two and a half hours past when I was done with my work- just so I could have you talk to me about the new sales model, which has absolutely nothing to do with my training work, except that the sales guys will use it to keep me _in_ work.

Corporate- eat shit and die. And fuck off, you're fucking corporate, stop trying to bullshit us into calling you "Franchise Support"- you're a nameless faceless entity that I don't give two shits about- aside from the name my employers lease from you, you might as well not exist in my mind.

Die, die die. And die.
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