Meet my coworker, The Boy Who Cried ASAP.
No one is impressed that you’re sending work emails on Saturday afternoon. No one.
Walk off with my pen again and you can keep it— it won’t be much use to me after I stab you in the neck with it anyway.
A group of lions is called a “pride”, a group of crows is called a “murder”, and a group of PowerPoint slides is called a “lie”.
If you replaced all the buzzwords the boss uses with “abracadabra”, you’d see how most of what he promises is just smoke and mirrors.
Email server is down, but instant messenger still works, so we can continue lying to each other without interruption.
In honor of Columbus I got lost on the way to the office and ended up in Philly, but rather than admit I was wrong, I declared it for Spain.
We don’t need 3 meetings to plan for a meeting. It’s a 1 hour client meeting, not a wedding.
There are 3 kinds of lies: lies, damned lies, and working from home.
Spent 5 hours in pointless meetings today. Turns out all those boring college classes did prepare me for life.