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They just forced us to sing “Happy Birthday” to our boss.

Everyone was just looking around at each other like, “I'm so sorry I'm doing this. I know. I'm a bitch. I'm so sorry.” The resulting chorus was the saddest sounding rendition of the tune I've ever heard. And that's how before 10:00 a.m. on a Monday we were already defeated.


Everyone was just looking around at each other like, “I'm so sorry I'm doing this. I know. I'm a bitch. I'm so sorry.” The resulting chorus was the saddest sounding rendition of the tune I've ever heard.

And that's how before 10:00 a.m. on a Monday we were already defeated.

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