Kid: Oh ya its my birthday on Tuesday so I'll need that day and the next one off too.
Next Friday:
Boss: Ok kid here's your cheque.
Kid: WTF, I though I was getting paid $17 an hour?
Boss: Ya, you did get paid $17 an hour for the three days you showed up.
Kid: Oh ya, but I was here Tuesday.
Boss: No that was your birthday.
Kid: Oh ya but I was here Wednesday.
Boss: No, you took that day off too.
Kid: Ok, I need some extra hours this week then.
Boss: Great, you can work late tonight.
Kid: Oh, I have plans tonight. Sorry.
Boss: How about you work 12's this weekend.
Kid: I can work tomorrow from 1pm till 3pm?
Boss: Ok how about 12's all next week?
Kid: OK! Except monday the new Grand Theft Auto is out at noon I need to leave early. Oh ya, Tuesday I have to help my mom out. I have to leave at noon.
Boss: Good thing hand guns are illegal.
Kid: Haha. Ok wednesday I'll work the whole day and Thursday too.
Wednesday 5am
Phone rings
Boss: Good morning
Kid: Hi boss I'm sick I have food poisioning so I won;t be in today.
Boss: Listen we need you today
Kid: Well I'll be in tomorrow I'm sure I'll be better by then
Boss: Listen, I need you today
Kid: But I'm really sick.
Boss: Listen I need you here no more excuses!
Kid: Sorry, here talk to my mom
Mom: Hi, my kid is sick could you please excuse him for today.
Boss: where do you live?
Mom? What?
Boss: Where do you live?
Mom: 321 Baker street, why?
Boss: I bought a 9mm Glock yesterday I want to show it to your son
Mom: W-W-Why would you want to do that?
Boss: thought it might make him feel better
Mom: Well thats just totally inappropriate, I don;t know why I let my son work for you.
Boss: Because I pay him $17 an hour...
Mom: Well he will not be coming in anymore you crazy bastard!
Boss: Well he worked 8 hours since last friday so I'm not sure we'll miss him.
Mom; Well I've never. You are a terrible man I ought to report you to the labour board.
Boss: If he were black or a woman you could report me the the HRC too...
Mom: You sad son of a donkey I hope you rot in hell.
Boss: Fuck you too bitch I'm going to kill you too and those loud ass motherfucking barking dogs...
title: If Emenem were the boss of a construction company in Calgary.
Ok, I'm officially bored out of my skull.
