i told you so

further to my last post...

a guy in finance asks me to bind something. although it seems like a simple task, it is not. i walk around the office begging people i don't really know to give me some of their binding supplies. i turn back to the finance guy to jokingly complain that he is getting me to do his dirty work for him. i catch him staring at my arse.

no word on the facilities boy as yet.