n'est pas

Y'ever had one of those meetings where you show up two minutes late and consequently miss the gist of the entire meeting? And you sit there having no idea what's going on and are too embarrased to raise your hand and ask what exactly we're being instructed to do because you don't want to admit that you were the dumbass outside smoking when you were supposed to be gathering together for a meeting? Yeah.
(Almost) everyone I like here at the office is leaving in the next coupla weeks. Work is going to get less fun. Exponentially, like caluculus yo.