How many fucking people does it take to figure out a G.D. thermostat. We got 8 people standing around one trying to figure out where the air goes and just how to set the motherfucker. And the group assembled for this task is an absolute murders row of morons.
Cecile, the definitive dumbest person in every room, just stands in the back repeating what the temperature says on the thermostat,.. really dude, what part are you helping they don’t need you go sit the fuck back down and quit crowding around, you do not need to fucking be here. you can’t even get your job done let alone take on building maintenance. Get back to not having a fucking clue, somewhere else.
There’s about 20 thermostats in the place and yet they think the one on top of my desk is the source for all air needs. They stand around this thing like its the Rosetta Stone of thermostats, taking pictures of the thing to go home and decipher themselves.
And all this cause one person said they were hot in a 10 x 8 room with 4 other people and a projector (you don’t fucking say), while I’ve been freezing for 3 goddamn years.
I gotta get outta here
I Gotta Get Outta Here 