The Down-Low

Nov 18, 2010 16:01

My job seems to irritate a lot of my friends. From the long hours that are just now being pulled back to the preoccupation I have with it due to my prior, ridiculous workload, it seems like it's usually getting in the way. Not as much as WoW gets in the way for the rest of my friends who can't be assed to try and fit in a night out when they have to raid, but still keeps me from doing those fun things my friends seem to want me to do.

I won't play all the useless games with my roommate or create fun fandomy things like jets humping one another on paper and animated icons of the Master riding on unicorns or something.

But sometimes. Sometimes. My job is awesome.

The rest of my co-workers balk at installing our smart phones on the network. It's not a computer, so their IT meat hands seem to not know what this foreign object is (that or they're just mad because they're blackberries and not an iPhone or some shit). I, however, am a SME at the things.

Consequentially, a lot of high rankers have blackberries that have problems. Today, it was someone with the most awesome office ever. Two walls of windows and overlooking the runways. I done him right and he's offered to let me come back whenever I want for a tour and radar play time up in the control tower.

Considering Kon is my roommate, the thought directly after 'C: Say wot' was 'HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA'

Ten points to the person who can guess why.
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