AT WORK

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At Work

From My Dad.

21st Century...

Our communication - Wireless

Our dress - Topless

Our telephone - Cordless

Our cooking - Fireless

Our youth - Jobless

Our food - Fatless

Our labour - Effortless

Our conduct - Worthless

Our relation - Loveless

Our attitude - Careless

Our feelings - Heartless

Our politics - Shameless

Our education - Valueless

Our follies - Countless

Our arguments - Baseless

Our boss - Brainless

Our Job - Thankless

Our Salary/Allowance - Very less !!!

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At Work

Accountant Prayer

The accountant's prayer:
"Lord, help me be more relaxed about insignificant details, starting tomorrow at 10.53:16 am, Eastern Daylight Saving Time."

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At Work

A Survey

Recently, Today Tonight have held a survey. The results indicate that 3 out of 4 people make up 75% of the population.

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At Work

Things You Would Like To Say!

THINGS YOU'D LOVE TO SAY OUT LOUD AT WORK


1. I can see your point, but I still think you are full of shit.

2. I don't know what your problem is, but I'll bet it's hard to pronounce.

3. How about never? Is NEVER good for you?

4. I see you've set aside this special time to humiliate yourself in public.

5. I'm really easy to get along with once you people learn to see it my way.

6. I'll try being nicer if you'll try being smarter.

7. I'm out of my mind, but feel free to leave a message.

8. I don't work here, I'm a consultant.

9. It sounds like English, but I can't understand a word you're saying.

10. Ahhh....I see the screw-you fairy has visited us again.

11. I have plenty of talent and vision; I just don't give a damn.

12. I'm already visualizing the duct-tape over your mouth.

13. Thank you. We're challenged by your unique point of view.

14. Any connection between your reality and mine is purely coincidental.

15. What am I? Flypaper for freaks?

16. I'm not being rude. You're just insignificant.

17. And your cry-baby whiny-assed opinion would be...?

18. Do I look like a people person?

19. This isn't an office, it's HELL with fluorescent lighting.

20. Sarcasm is just one more service we offer.

21. If I throw a stick, will you leave?

22. Errors have been made. Others will be blamed.

23. I'm trying to imagine you with a personality.

24. A cubicle is just a padded cell without a door.

25. Can I trade this job for what's behind door #1?

26. Too many freaks, not enough circuses.

27. Chaos, panic and disorder...my work here is done.

28. Who lit the fuse on your tampon?

29. Oh I get it...like humour...but different.

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At Work

English Math and art

An engineer, a mathmatician and an arts graduate were given the task of finding the height of a church steeple (the first to get the correct solution wins a $1000).

The engineer tried to remember things about differential pressures, but resorted to climbing the steeple and lowering a string on a plumb bob until it touched the ground and then climbed down and measured the length of the string.

The Mathematician layed out a reference line, measured the angle to the top of the steeple from both ends and worked out the height by trigonometry.

However, the arts graduate won the prize. He bought the vicar a beer in the local pub and he told him how high the church steeple was.

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At Work

Two Businessmen & the New Store

Two businessmen were taking a break while setting up their soon-to-open store's shelving units. There they sat, in the middle of nothing but empty shelves. One said, "I bet any minute now some smart aleck will stick his head in the door and ask what we're selling."

Within minutes, a man did just that, "Hey, boys, whacha sellin'?" One businessmen responded sarcastically, "We're selling assholes."

Without missing a beat, the man rejoined, "Looks like business is good; ya only got two left!"

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I Love My Job

I love my Job, I love the Pay! I love it more and more each day.

I love my Boss, he's the best! I love his boss and all the rest.
I love my Office and its location - I hate to have to go on vacation.

I love my furniture, drab and gray, and the paper that piles up every day!

I love my chair in my padded cell! There's nothing else I love so well.

I love to work among my peers - I love their leers and jeers and sneers.
I love my computer and all its software, I hug it often though it doesn't care...

I love each program and every file, I try to understand once in a while!!

I'm happy to be here, I am I am, I'm happy to give lots of taxes to my Uncle Sam.

I love this Work, I love these Chores. I love the meetings with deadly bores.

I love my Job - I'll say it again - I even love these friendly Men. The men who've come to visit today, In those lovely white coats to take me away!!

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At Work

Paging Leonidas To The Front Desk

Customer: "Look! My friend told me I could get this type of hammer at your store! Now go get it for me!"

Cashier: "Sir, I already told you... we don't have ANY hammers back here that aren't already stocked on the shelves."

Customer: "LOOK HERE. F**K YOU! I KNOW YOU'RE TRYING TO SAVE MONEY BY SWITCHING OUT YOUR STOCKS! GET ME THIS HAMMER!"

(At this point, I come to the front of the store, overhearing what's going on; note that I'm the manager.)

Me: "Is there a problem?"

Customer: "Yes sir! Your employee here is not doing what I tell her to!"

Me: "Well, you need to calm down and understand that we don't have what you're looking for. So maybe you should go back to shelves and check–"

Customer: "F**K THAT!!! IT'S NOT THERE, OKAY?! YOU NEED TO F**KING GET ME WHAT I ASK FOR!"

Me: "That's it. Get out of my store."

Customer: "What? NO!"

Me: "Sir, get out, or I have to take you out."

Customer: "Then do it!"

(I go around the counter and approach the customer. I yank him by his collar & drag him to the door.)

Me: "Now, then... you wanna apologize and maybe come back in?"

Customer: "No! I just want my hammer! God, what is this madness?!"

Me: *puts the customer down*

Customer: *confused* "... What is it?"

(I turn back to the cashier, who nods in approval. I then turn back to face the customer.)

Me: "Madness? THIS! IS! SPARTAAAAAAAAA!" *kicks customer out of store and slams door*

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At Work

Why I'm So Tired!

For a couple years I've been blaming it on lack of sleep, not enough sunshine, too much pressure from my job, earwax build-up, poor blood or anything else I could think of. But now I found out the real reason: I'm tired because I'm overworked.

Here's why: The population of this country is 273 million.

140 million are retired. That leaves 133 million to do the work.

There are 85 million in school. Which leaves 48 million to do the work.

Of this there are 29 million employed by the federal government. Leaving 19 million to do the work.

2.8 million are in the armed forces preoccupied with killing Saddam Hussein. Which leaves 16.2 million to do the work.

Take from the total the 14,800,000 people who work for state and city governments. And that leaves 1.4 million to do the work.

At any given time there are 188,000 people in hospitals. Leaving 1,212,000 to do the work.

Now, there are 1,211,998 people in prisons. That leaves just two people to do the work. You and me.

And there you are sitting on your butt, at your computer, reading jokes. Nice, real nice.

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