Cool Karma

The last job I had before becoming a full-time slacker was in HR for a fortune 500 company. I don't why I'm protecting their name here but it's probably best that I show some discretion. Imagine that, is that a first!!?? Anyway, the last slaveboss I had was a real biatch. She was an Attila with a stone, cold heart. No wait, did she even have a heart? Well, I found out yesterday that she lost her job in this year's holiday-season-stick-it-to-ya. This is the third year running that employees were given a lot of time off for their efforts and I find it sickly satisfying that she, Attila, was cut. I'm going to hell for that, aren't I???