I'm clumsy.
It's something I've dealt with my whole life, and quite successfully, until today that is.
in a seemingly beautifully organized incident, the stars lined up in a once-in-a-million years formation and i have literally sat on the company hard drive during a morning shower of pep-talk from our head honcho, Jon.
Sitting on it may have been OK, but I opted to find out what it was that was poking my ass in such a mildly "confusing" way, and I ended up smashing the company's main hard drive on the floor. Not intentionally, mind you.
We just sat there, looking at the floor as the hard drive made it's ticking and bleeping sounds of imminent death, until we suddenly came to the realization that much of our data was not backed up.
At this point I started sweating.
My mind sought refuge in all of those movies I've seen where the police recovered hard drives that were found in the bottom of the ocean or from a fire, saving nearly all of the data. Unfortunately, those were just movies argued the logical side of my brain.
Being the "kid" (I'm the youngest around here) definitely doesn't help the situation at all, and i already saw myself back in the unemployment line, wet from the rain and singing pseudo-proletarian songs of the working class heroes. And to think i was going to buy a new TV!
Luckily for me, we later found out that the missing data can be found online, and I'm feeling like Neo from the Matrix, dodging bullets in slow motion.
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Good day to you all, and thanks for sharing this graceful moment with me!