listen up bitch. don't scream questions at me from the across the room, without even addressing me by name, and expect me to answer you...or even acknowledge that you are screeching at me.
"DO ANA TITERS GO TO THE CORE LAB OR TISSUE TYPING LAB?"
crickets....
"JESUS CHRIST. HEY, DO YOU KNOW WHERE THEY GO?"
not responding to you....
"MARISA!"
yes Satan?
Is it too hard to say, "hey, I have a work related question. can you help me out?" I can then be a piggy will and help you out with whatever you need. but when you shout ten feet across the office and expect me to fall at your knees, I'm going to be a tried and true piggy won't.
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