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Sep 17, 2007 15:55

So it's four o'clock. My partner for this well was supposed to relieve me at two. My phone rings and I get to hear this...

"Hey Kyle, see I'm not going to be able to make it by two. See, I got a little drunk, so uhh... I'm probably not going to make it out till sometime tonight."

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I hate my effin' job...

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bethamint September 18 2007, 15:16:30 UTC
Can't you get him fired for that? >.>

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tyrillpaladin September 19 2007, 03:05:21 UTC
Funny this is, I probably could. He's reeeeeeally lucky I'm not an a-hole.

Especcially since it turns out he didn't show up untill around noon the next day. I got fed up and left at 11 PM when he was an hour late for his seven to eight hours late. =P

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