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I don't really want to work in an office ever now.
i dont want to see another dead man in my life again.
It scared me as much as I expected.
i had to call loads of people and ask for back issues of magazines.
i was so scared. i had to write myself a script to stop myself from stuttering.
I don't have it that bad. But I did stutter on one person. I think they took pity on me.
they all bitch about their colleagues to the max, it's pretty amusing
or was this before?
I did mine at an airport. I got to go to Malmo and saw Steve Buscemi.
Therefore, being a freight clerk must be amazing.
because i'd like nothing more just now than a call from this temp agency saying "hey, would you like to work 9-5 for the next three months in some horrid office?".
I have £10 to last me till the end of the month. I NNED JOBB
if they were allowed to pay me.
a independent music shop staffed by bradfords equivilent of Wayne and Garth. We had literally 4 or 5 customers per day. I was bored out of my mind all week but at least they gave me a free t-shirt at the end of the week.