Jamesy wrote:
Why is it hard for you to 'fake' normal?
It makes me laugh trying to play normal when in a positive frame of mind, in fact it got me fired once, it's like knowing about a secret prank someone is about to walk into, you try and hold it but can't and just blurt out into laughter.
I worked as an I.T. engineer in a dungeon underneath a computer store.
My daily routine was basically to fix machines all day, have dinner, fix more machines.
Now in a little depth, I would go and pick up my dinner from the chip shop, and sprinkle some salt on my chips (fries to the Americans).
I would then go back to the dungeon and sprinkle some proper vinegar on my chips, not the chemically enhanced watered down condiment you get from the chip shop.
After a few days of throwing away my chips because of the sickly sweet taste I couldn't identify, the boss came down with his chips and sprinkled some vinegar on his chips.
He pulled a face and complained that he could taste vimto (I'd never drank vimto, it just tasted sweet to me), upon his identification I burst out laughing, I had sussed it, my colleague dungeon dwellers had emptied my bottle of vinegar and replaced it with vimto.
But now my boss was looking at me all angry, which made me laugh even harder, because now he thinks that it's me that pulled the prank, and the scenario I was in was so darn funny, my laughter was contagious and my dungeon dwelling colleagues also burst into laughter, one of them knowing the whole situation, the other not.
The boss walked off with the huff, which made me roar, I had tears and stitches, my jaw ached with laughter, and we could not stop, like a infectious parcel we kept passing back and forth.
The boss sat upstairs had heard enough, and he came down and stormed out the back door with a final "I'm not putting up with this", which made us howl louder.
Approximately an hour later he came back and we were just literally beginning to calm down and get some work done, when he walked in and blamed me for writing off his brand new Renault Megane he had purchased the week before.
That started me off again, he still believed it was me, and that because I've made him angry I'm responsible for him writing his new car off.
The following day the person who did switch the vinegar went and owned up, but as far as the boss was concerned, it no longer mattered who switched the vinegar, because it was me that caused his bad day with my excessive laughter.
Last edited by Digsy on 21 Feb 2011, 10:24 pm, edited 1 time in total.