If there is one thing I hate so much, it’s complaining about a problem more than once. I had been sitting in my office looking at this supposedly “fixed” computer shut down on me for the fifth time in an hour. If I was a computer whiz I would have fixed it myself. I had called on those geeks downstairs too many times to still be having the same issue and I was so sick and tired.
I walked out of my office that was on the 12th floor and took the elevator as fast as I could to the 5th floor aka the geek floor.

I had never been there but why should I, my father owns this company. When I walked in there it felt different. They each had a cubicle to themselves while the VIP geeks got small offices. It was a nice set up but I was only thinking about slapping the geek who had fixed my still bleeped up computer twice!
I noticed him in one of the VIP offices and I walked in. I slammed my hands on the table real loud and he just looked at me, emotionless.
“Why is my computer still malfunctioning?”
“I don’t know. I tried fixing it. I guess you should buy a new one.”
“So why the Bleep did you not say so?”
“Because, I tried to fix it and I told you to let me know if it worked or not. Maybe if you weren’t on your phone while I was talking you would have heard. If you had called and said ‘not working’ I would have told you to replace the computer without you having to come here.”
I was so mad! He never said any of this shit he was saying now… the Bleep is wrong with him. I wanted to argue but I left it be.

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