Friday, July 18, 2008

BALEETED

So my boss just called me into his office.

Turns out I have 2 weeks to live. :(

He got the word from corporate that all "peripherals" need to go away by the end of the month.
That's me. (and about half a dozen programmers and logisticians)

It's not personal, and I know when he announces it to our group, there's going to be a revolt (I'm the team go-to / backup / lackey), but I'm a TEMP (and have been for 18+ months), so the powers that be don't care one way or another that I'll be spiraling into poverty in no less than 9 business days. He's been begging them to hire me on, but they can't afford me.

Pardon my French, but... (this portion of my blog has been censored, for the faint of heart)

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