Freaking day shifts, I forgot about the damn fuzzies lurking around and randomly doing their audits and checks.
The auditor saw my bag of candy by my work area today and I just KNOW we're going to get a lower score because of it (not only that but the fact that I don't hide my gum either), and I'm sure we'll probably get a talking to and restrictions on gum and candy because of me.
As if my coworkers needed another fucking reason to pick on me all the time.
It had to be me. Just had to be.
The auditor saw my bag of candy by my work area today and I just KNOW we're going to get a lower score because of it (not only that but the fact that I don't hide my gum either), and I'm sure we'll probably get a talking to and restrictions on gum and candy because of me.
As if my coworkers needed another fucking reason to pick on me all the time.
It had to be me. Just had to be.
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