My company is paying for me to have some training in something right now... it's a pretty boring class because it's mostly "duh" material. I don't really mind the class, and there's free coffee/cappuccunos/muffins/freshly-baked cookies, dart board for the breaks. The part that I DO mind, however, is this pussy-of-a-teacher's music taste.
BACKSTREET BOYS IS NOT ACCEPTABLE LABTIME MUSIC!
Neither is this lame midi-instrumental-classical shit. I'm going to bring my own headphones in tomorrow... you best believe I'll be prepared.
On a side note, I AM wearing a Mickey Mouse hat that I found at my friend's daughter's playroom from lunch... he was smiling about it when I walked in, but hopefully by now the Mickey ears are just plain bugging the shit out of him. As far as he (and the rest of the class) is concerned, I went to Morocco for lunch, stopped by the Pirates of the Carribbean, and flew back to training just in time for class.
BACKSTREET BOYS IS NOT ACCEPTABLE LABTIME MUSIC!
Neither is this lame midi-instrumental-classical shit. I'm going to bring my own headphones in tomorrow... you best believe I'll be prepared.
On a side note, I AM wearing a Mickey Mouse hat that I found at my friend's daughter's playroom from lunch... he was smiling about it when I walked in, but hopefully by now the Mickey ears are just plain bugging the shit out of him. As far as he (and the rest of the class) is concerned, I went to Morocco for lunch, stopped by the Pirates of the Carribbean, and flew back to training just in time for class.


Comment