There's a long and complicated story behind this one which might sound a bit like me bitching. So I'm leaving it out for now. Suffice to say that I had been called into work (at the cinema) at the last minute because they were very busy and drastically understaffed.
You remember Zia*? Well she had three of us folding up cardboard boxes (not really the most important thing to do in the circumstances) for the rubbish collection and... I can only assume we weren't doing it the way she wanted or something because all of a sudden she says, "I swear all you girls think about is sex and drink!"
I don't think anyone had mentioned either of those things all day. Perhaps she can tell from our silence?
*If not, here's where I first mentioned her:
http://nerdgirlandgeorge.blogspot.com/2008/12/crazy-anecdotes.html
(Yeah, I'm not so good at making links. But you all know how to copy and paste.)
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