So today I had a lunchtime phone interview that I was really excited about, but because I am hobbled I couldn’t walk to my car to do it.
So I find a quiet space near the lobby away from people and go over my notes and wait for the call. When suddenly, my supervisor who is a lunch walker starts taking laps right by my table.
Then TWO of my company VPs start taking laps, so now I’m, like, crap they’ll be able to hear me so I move tables which totally attracts their suspicions and they are all giving me weird looks every time they walk by (like every two minutes).
Now lest you think in my life that is where the awkwardness stops, do not be mistaken because as if this insanity isn’t enough, not one, not two, but a series of FIVE solo lunchers come and sit by me.
So I now have to do this interview with my bosses lapping me every other question and an audience of dudes eating their packed lunches (oh and the solo lunchers ALL were listening based on how every time I looked up from my notes they were staring).
On the plus side, if anyone wants to know how the interview went I can tell them to ask PB in His Mouth Corners or Cut His Crusts Off or Is That a Half-eaten McDonald’s Burger You Gross Weirdo or any of their other sad clearly bachelor friends I made today.
THANKS LIFE.
—natalie michelle
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