chinkara singh

Whoa. On Wednesday I was CONVINCED that it was Friday. When I came into work (on time at 5 pm), I still thought it was 3 pm. I flicked off peopleapos;s questions like specs from my new sweater. "What do you mean what should you do? Donapos;t ask me. Iapos;m not closing tonight."

Whatapos;s interesting is that nobody questioned me on that. Nobody thought anything of my obvious mistake.

I felt like Dwight Shrute when he thought it was Friday when it was Thursday and Jim let him believe it.

Damn.
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