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Dead End Job.

I am sitting at my desk listening to the ticking of the clock. “Its such a slow day, I wonder if the boss will allow us to go home early, after all it is a holiday week”. Just then the door open its my boss, ” Hey I know it is a slow day but , could you draft and type up some contracts for me”

“To cheap to even allow some of us to go home, why do I even stay on this job?”

I have got to make sure this year I do something about making changes in my life, no raises, no bonouses, no respect and no perks"
" Hey Jim, did you hear that?"

“I sure did but guess what he is late on thoes contracts and they should have been done last Friday”

“See no respect, passing the buck to someone else and not making any effort to say please”

“Mr. Rawlings, I know you have ask me to do this, but I just want to put it on record that they were do last Friday!!”

“Karen I know this but, what does this have to do with you telling me this?”

” I just want to put you on notice, and to make sure the boss knows.

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