Oh No, Not Again !!!!...(the Copier Repairman awaits)
Time after time, after time, after frack'in time, this thing jams on me at the worst possible moments, right in the middle of a big project. Then I have to scramble and head to the copier two floors up. Man, do you know how much this sucks? Hey, I'm sure many of us have been there, and no doubt I'm preaching to the choir, but it really frustrates me. My flks didn't send me to college so that my overpriced and underused education would have me getting copy toner all over my nice blouse from the Old Navy, no they didn't, but here I Am.
Compartment doors open, error messages flashing, and two other coworkers smirking at me with veiled disgust, because now they too must use the second floor copier to copy their crap. Oh well, I guess it's just another day at the office.
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