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BOFHThere's about 50 people waiting outside and I've got two printouts. That's about average for me.В I thought I'd killed more tho. Anyway, I put out the printouts and walk slooowly inside, fingering the clipboard with "ACCOUNTS TO REMOVE" in big letters on the back. No-one says anything. As usual. . . . I'm sitting back in the Operations Armchair, watching the computer room closed circuit TV, which just happens to be connected to the frame-grabber's Video player (sent off for repair, due back sometime in '97) when the phone rings. That must be the 2nd time today, and it's really starting to get to me! "Yes?" I say, pausing the picture. "I seem to have accidentally deleted my C.V!" the voice at the other end of the line says. "You have? What was your username?" He tells me. What the hell, I AM bored. "Ah no, you didn't delete it – I did." "What?" "I deleted it. It was full of shit! You didn't ever get more than a B– in any of your subjects!" "Huh?" "And that crap about being a foreign exchange student, that was your girlfriend and we both know it!" "Huh?!!" "Your academic records ...» |
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