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That awkward moment


Zenigundam

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when some inconsiderate coworker knocks your lunchbox over in the job's fridge, causing half of the beer contents in your $10 Wal-Mart "I guarantee this won't open" (employee) coffee mug to spill inside, and causing you to snag your lunch quickly during lunch time, eat it, drink the remaining beer, hide it where nobody else can find it because you already know what's going to happen and if you put it back in that fridge, you're fired, and then sit through a serious group meeting with puppy eyes at the end of the day about the whole incident.

 

 

My big thing is, will they do bag checks now?

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am i the only person here who doesn't drink during the week, i have a beer with friends when we meet on thursdays but that's really it. work days go so much slower when i feel bogged down from last night's shenanigans

 

never in my life have ive been altered at work. even when i worked from home i couldnt do it.

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Zeni is gonna end up getting fired from Wal-Mart.

That's sad.

 

Eh it's a summer camp job. I worked at Wal-Mart when I was 19, and drinking is extremely easy to get away with at regular retail jobs, but here you aren't allowed to go to your car at lunch, and you're encouraged not to eat alone, so the first day I was drinking malt liquor straight from my mug with 80 unsuspecting people all around me, but today I found a quiet spot and ate alone. I'm just going to abruptly quit it though, won't pay the bills and I have to drive forty miles total every day for it, so it's eating up a huge chunk of gas cash, and now after discovering the spilled beer in the fridge they'll surely be looking out for this kind of thing, so it's like I'm on some Metal Gear Solid bullshet, all because that dunce knocked over my lunchbox.

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Eh it's a summer camp job. I worked at Wal-Mart when I was 19, and drinking is extremely easy to get away with at regular retail jobs, but here you aren't allowed to go to your car at lunch, and you're encouraged not to eat alone, so the first day I was drinking malt liquor straight from my mug with 80 unsuspecting people all around me, but today I found a quiet spot and ate alone. I'm just going to abruptly quit it though, won't pay the bills and I have to drive forty miles total every day for it, so it's eating up a huge chunk of gas cash, and now after discovering the spilled beer in the fridge they'll surely be looking out for this kind of thing, so it's like I'm on some Metal Gear Solid bullshet, all because that dunce knocked over my lunchbox.

If ever there was a time when I wished Jason Voorhees was real, it would be now, and if there was one person I wish he would walk up on, it would be you.

It wouldn't be as awesome as Still Me kicking your ass all over the place, but dammit all to hell, it would be just as satisfying.

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