Employee of the minute
I unwillingly decided to go out with a bang. By saying that, I surprisingly got my vacation from work next week. By saying "surprisingly," I did not ask for my vacation, it just 'appeared' on next week's schedule. And then I had this fleeting thought like, "Damn! do I look that haggerd-ish to be given a vacation. Are the bags under my eyes that threatening? Are they screaming for some rest?!" D'oh! Silly me, I did request for a vacation. I requested for a vacation this week but opted to work because of all the unavailability from the rest of the employees. Then offered a simple solution to just take my vacation for next week. It all makes sense now.
Now, going back to the whole "going out with a bang" thing. I purposely left Dave's house early tonight so I can get a sufficient amount of sleep so I'm not too horrid tomorrow morning and a slight resemblance of a morning person. But here I am, wide awake at 1:40 in the morning. My goal is to get as less sleep as possible, so I'm horribly grumpy in the morning and purposely taking out all my regret for staying up late on my customers just because it's my last day of work.
Hoo-rah!
Posted on November 7, 2008 1:37 AM | Permalink
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