Suck IT
Man I think I popped a brain vessel last night. I was up until 3 AM hatching out some annoying code that I absolutely needed to get done to be on top of my game. I feel like a ghost. Then I get an IM from a coworker who obviously meant to send it to someone else, but must have subconsciously clicked my name because they were thinking about me...
"well he looks pretty good for coming in all night long and working on cbca and its not done"
Yeah! Thanks.. I don't know, I know everyone talks about everyone everywhere behind their back but that was sooo high school. I would just rather not know about it if you are talking behind my back. Get a clue.