Tempy

A day by day and often hourly account of a temp

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Stuffy

There's a lot of closed door meetings in this office. What, like I'm going to tell anyone anything I hear? My internet here has no firewall; I'm on MySpace, I don't care about yourspace. It's when the man gives you nothing to do and no internet that you start to scheme.

What's that saying, teach a man to fish and blah blah blah? Well, give a temp her internet and she'll be content for weeks. Set up a firewall and watch her figure out how to sabotage your next big merger.

3 Comments:

At 11:31 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Just a reminder that executing trades based on material non-public information in your possession can result in lots of, you know, unpleasantness. In case you were thinking of calling your broker. Or your bookie.

 
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At 11:38 AM, Blogger Tempy said...

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