I didn’t freak out on my boss when he asked me to run over to our other building to fetch some papers because he PRINTED TO THE WRONG PRINTER AND IS TREATING ME LIKE A SECRETARY OR A DOG TELLING ME TO GO FETCH STUFF.
That wouldn’t have helped. He didn’t even want the papers anyway Cos reprinted to local. Just wanted me to go FETCH them and shred them. So I guess I may as well have ate them.