Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Take my d.ck away

Yesterday, while trying my best to send more mails out, I opened a screenshot a customer sent me without reading the whole history of the letter. It was 15-20 minutes before my shift ended.

This resulted in a huge male organ popping up, filling my screen.


I froze up. I blushed beet red. Then turned around and asked the boys what the hell I should do.

They said a few things, I broke down laughing and crying at the same time. Well, not that much crying... Luckily. I was shocked.

They gave a few suggestions while I sobered up.

One of the guys told me I made a good show of it after I stared at it for 2 minutes. This was the tall guy who was so nice to me before.

I dunno if he hates me now or if he is trying to court me, because he is bugging me with... comments. Good, annoying, both. He is still smiling.

Either way, he succeeded in me not liking him much anymore.

And I am still in shock.

And yes, the title was a Roxette reference.

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