What's worse than sitting at your desk and hearing your boss pound on his desk and let out a curse (huh, you think, someone is in trouble)? Learning that you are responsible for the fuck-up that caused the boss's outburst. Now, in the split second you learn this from the boss, do you admit your role in this or let IT take the blame? Well, if you're a dumb little cupcake, you fess up. Not because it is what Jesus would do, not because you can't bear to hear IT Boris slandered, but because you believe that the truth always outs and it is better to be upfront.
To his credit, the Boss did not yell at me. But he is currently only speaking to me through clenched teeth. Pray for my soul, cupcakes...
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