f*cking dumbasses
OH MY GOD.
So, you know, I've been put in charge of this flaming pile of manure they call a "movie" for this year's holiday awards. I've been provided about a hundred photos from one retirement party, and one from a "cleanup day" and a few from each of our retail stores. Most of the rest are unusable: dark or blurry, or without faces.
And today, I get told that we have no music. Apparently, wonder of wonders, the lady who's always been put in charge dropped the ball. She asked a former employee (who left 2 years ago) to do the music again and she said no. HOW HARD IS IT? We use the same damn songs every year. Give me the songs.
Oh wait. You dont have them. Oh wait. You wont buy them. Oh wait, it's TWO DAYS AWAY and NOW you're thinking about this project?
Screw this. I'm locking my door and hoping they dont bother me.
Comments
I really really really hate your employers.
Posted by: Nala | December 3, 2003 10:57 AM