Tonight walking out of work one of my coworkers complained to another girl that she had been there "for freak'n 9 months and never got a gift bag". Her comments were in reguards to the bag I carried out. For some reason (I'm not quite sure why) I got a gift card and goody bag to take home from the people in the clerical office. Perhaps someone who really loves this place would deserve it more than me.
When I got in the car I checked out the goods...a Coke...bag of chips...and rubber wrist bracelets advirtising our company - all things I'll probably never use myself. I had to laugh because its so true that we can want something thats really not that great, but it looks so good in someone elses hands.
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