Proyecto de brainstorming a través de experiencias personales -o no-, en estrecha colaboración con los vientos descabellados que me aquejan de vez en cuando (sin olvidar, por supuesto, los toques de humor tonto).
Todo ello desde la premisa n.1 en cualquier vida: Keep smiling.
viernes, 5 de julio de 2013
I'm working my socks off to... this.
A president of an important company came to the office yesterday.
We were strictly told to explain our job when he did the introductory round up.
As I wasn't at the office at that time - I therefore missed it - my workmate had to explain what I do.
- What did you say about my job? - I asked enthusiastically
- Well, I said... she sits there, being pretty.
I know he meant well. But at that very moment I felt the terrible urge to punch his face. In a lovely way, of course.