Can I go to FAB already?!?!
I love people who dish out all the jokes, and wise-cracks...and as soon as the quiet guy who takes it from them all of the time comes back with a joke of his own, its not cool to make jokes anymore. F-in hippocrates, I swear. I joke ALONG with the initiator of it all about where two guys at work have been for a while tonight to another guy, and he tells them I was concerned with where they were and what they were doing. Hello, its a joke...you know, what you guys do to me every day! As soon as they found out, they hunted me down and corner me like I killed one of their family members or something. Man, I am looking forward to my move to the FAB department now! I thought they were decent guys, but I'm not so sure anymore, they think they know my life story as well, and make assumptions about everything that goes on. Decent guys to asses in a matter of minutes.