I wrote this a month ago on the way to work but completely forgot
to post it. I’m posting it now because I can…
I do not believe it!
One week into a brand new job and I’m sat here on a train in
split trousers!
I only started here last Tuesday and have been parading
myself about in a whole wardrobe of carefully purchased new clothes. 13 years
of service at my last place had dwindled down my attention to detail on the
dressing front, let’s just say I wasn’t putting much effort in, so when I was
preparing to start anew I headed into town to stock up.
New trousers, new shirts, new ties. I even bought some new
razors so I could remember to shave in the mornings.
I’m a new man.
But after only 5 days I’m going to be revealing the real me
in the office today and I’m gutted.
I stood, just now, to let a guy sit in the window seat and
when I sat back down all I could hear was tearing.
My pocket had snagged onto
the centre armrest. I’ve torn a gaping crevasse into the side of my trousers. I
can’t cover it. I can’t get off the train and go home.
I’m such an arse.
So there goes my new image – the confident, energetic, fresh
and dare I say sexy, potential leader of men has dissolved already back into
the shambolic, scruffy, bumbling buffoon that he was before.
I guess I’ll spend the whole day walking around with my hand
pressed against my hip. Looking camp has to be better than looking tramp,
right?
Update: I did indeed spend the whole day trying to cover it
up with my hand. I failed to fool anyone. Now they think I’m a camp tramp.
6 comments:
Be thankful the rip was at the side...... you might have been called far worse than camp tramp!
I did that once and stapled it together.
Frances - (yes I'm using your commenting name) Button Mushroom?
Badger - stapled what together?
Hey! You fooled them for a week, sir! Hold your head high!
Things happen. Whether you have a rip in your pants or not they have to know how amazing you are or they wouldn't have hired you. You just made the day at the office a bit more interesting and gave them all something to talk about. Nothing wrong with that!
Kathy
http://gigglingtruckerswife.blogspot.com
You were always so smart here. I remember one day you even tucked your shirt in.
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