SCRAM!

Do you know what time it is now?

I’m typing this out at 12:27am.

I was already asleep but something woke me up.

And it’s this:

At my last job, I had to quit because my boss was asking me to do stuff that weren’t in my job scope. Never mind what they were. Not important.

What’s important was I told my boss exactly how I felt about it.

And she didn’t like it very much. In fact, she hated it that I had the audacity to even decline her orders.

I began hating the job. So I quit.

It was the quickest one month notice I ever served.

You know why?

Two weeks into it, I made a teeny tiny little bit of mistake which she used to finally ever so politely tell me to scram.

Sigh of relief! I couldn’t get away fast enough.

Lucky for me, my stuff were already packed. Toodles!

Why am I posting this?

I have no idea. It’s a FIRST THOUGHT. So whatever.