We don’t get business cards at my job. Someone asked me for a business card yesterday and I didn’t have any. This left me thinking, “Hmm, maybe I need to get some business cards.” Now for the people who know me and the mind numbingly torturous sector I work in, you understand that my jobs have been sort of short-term. I mean, to have reached the one-year mark this August was, for me, a pretty big milestone. Because of that, I always figured, why bother with business cards when they’re obsolete in a few months anyway? That’s tantamount to lying. Here’s my email and phone, haha, kidding.
Anyway, now that things have sort of gotten a bit more semi-permanent (relatively speaking) with this job (translation of “semi-permanent relatively speaking”: up to 3 years) I decided to print out 12 business cards. Ghetto superstar: I made up business cards with the organization’s logo, took binder dividers, trimmed off the tab, printed on these dividers and used a paper cutter to cut out 12 cards. Hence only 12 cards and hence the 3 years max. Yes, I know about Kinko’s but no, I don’t want to pay for it or mess with that and I only wanted 12 cards. Looking at ‘em now, I’m thinking, probably should’ve put an expiration date on these things.







Sunday, 21. October 2007
pictures?
Monday, 22. October 2007
Of them cards? Hehe… not on the http://WWW.
Monday, 22. October 2007
sheesh! What’s the harm of buying y’all a few business cards instead of new furniture?! :p
Monday, 22. October 2007
My morning routine:
*Wake up
*Change into my stupid-head
*Haul my butt to work
*Check logic and reason at the door
*Lose the common sense baggage
*Don my happy hat
My boss adores me.
Friday, 26. October 2007
funny.