In Your Face Corporate America

For a couple weeks now I've been working at a call centre for Sprint PCS... well not so much working as training. It pays pretty well, the hours are good for me and I have weekends off. Plus it is a six week training program and I don't even have to take a call until the 5th week.

Better yet, I'm totally screwing them over. When week seven comes I'm calling in dead. School is in Toronto and the job isn't, plus while it's not a bad job to train for, everyone who works there looks completely devoid of life. I'd rather avoid that whole zombie thing.

Here is a picture of Dave being entirely too slow to sack me:



Keep on Tranglin,
Anthony

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

You look very dashing in that picture Anthony.

Fella said...

only if dashing means dumb and ugly.

That dave! Always trying to fondle antoher man's balls.

Fucking Bingo said...

is that first comment brynn?

Kick'N Boxes said...

Second actually.

Kick'N Boxes said...

And I meant to sign it youR makeout buddy.