Ces happen to forward me a link to a Youtube generated video tribute of Tony for playing for Alaska’s Milkmen in the PBA. It’s just weird watching it, at least for me. I was just cracking up in most cases. Here it is:
#funny
Office Policy (A Forwarded Email)
Awesome lol =)
New Office Policy Dress Code:
1) You are advised to come to work dressed according to your salary.
2) If we see you wearing Prada shoes and carrying a Gucci bag, we will assume you are doing well financially and therefore do not need a raise.
3) If you dress poorly, you need to learn to manage your money better, so that you may buy nicer clothes, and therefore you do not need a raise.
4) If you dress just right, you are right where you need to be and therefore you do not need a raise.Sick Days:
We will no longer accept a doctor’s note statement as proof of sickness.
If you are able to go to the doctor, you are able to come to work.
Personal Days:
Each employee will receive 104 Personal days a year. They are called Saturdays & Sundays.
Bereavement Leave:
This is no excuse for missing work. There is nothing you can do for dead friends, relatives or co-workers. Every effort should be made to have non-employees attend the funeral arrangements in your place. In rare cases where employee involvement is necessary, the funeral should be scheduled in the late afternoon. We will be glad to allow you to work through your lunch hour and subsequently leave one hour early.
Bathroom Breaks:
Entirely too much time is being spent in the toilet. There is now a strict three-minute time limit in the stalls. At the end of three-minutes, an alarm will sound, the toilet paper roll will retract, the stall door will open, and a picture will be taken. After your second offense, your picture will be posted on the company bulletin board under the ‘Chronic Offenders’ category. Anyone caught smiling in the picture will be sectioned under the company’s mental health policy.
Lunch Break:
* Skinny People get 30 minutes for lunch, as they need to eat more, so that they can look healthy.
* Normal Size People get 15 minutes for lunch to get a balanced meal to maintain their average figure.
* Chubby People get 5 minutes for lunch, because that’s all the time needed to drink a Slim-Fast.Thank you for your loyalty to our company. We are here to provide a positive employment experience. Therefore, all questions, comments, concerns, complaints, frustrations, irritations, aggravations, insinuations, allegations, accusations, contemplations, consternation and input should be directed elsewhere.
The Management
Here Comes Another Bubble…
TGIF from a 4-day Week
Caught Taking Off My Pants?
Today started off weird. I was at the bus stop waiting for my bus to go to the City, when I suddenly hear a loud voice coming from behind me:
“HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
I was caught off guard as I suddenly turned towards the source. With a quick glance, I suddenly saw this old man in front of his house (which is next to the bus stop). I quickly gave a look around if it was me he was talking to. I also think I did a quick Taxi monologue (“You talkin’ to me…?”).
I then responded in a dumbfounded manner:
“Excuse me?” He replies with the same question. “Good morning. I’m waiting for the bus…(?)”
While saying that, I was taking a look below me. “I have my pants on for sure,” I said to myself. Then, the following ensued:
- old man: “Waiting for the bus…? I just saw you taking your pants off.”
- me: “What??? No, just waiting for my bus haha” *crackin’ up inside*
- old man: “Well… I thought I saw you taking off your pants.”
- me: “Haha… It’s too early in the week for that” *smiling to lighten things up*
- old man: “Too early in the week? Not for my week(!)”
I think he was still somewhat pissed off. I didn’t really pay attention as I was still crackin’ up inside, and not trying to show it.
Meanwhile, after catching the bus, I took a moment to reminisce. Before he came out gun-slinging out of his house, I remember putting my keys in my backpack. Now, there was a faux rock thing that covers those power/cable/phone outlets on the pavement. I know that I have put my backpack down in front of me, on top of that faux rock. I… just happen to be facing his house while doing it. That, and he probably heard me zip-up my backpack haha.
The thing that bother me is, he probably was observing me the whole time even before I zipped up my bag. Damn, what a crazy morning and a crazy dude.
From my mind to yours, when waiting for a bus: make sure to look out for crazy home bodies; be understanding if they all of sudden prowl at you for no reason at all; and be ready for a great laugh—though it seems very weird HA!