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[13 Mar 2008|10:04am] |
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so. i'm at work. right when i got here i was talking to steve and he asked if it seemed like phones have been busier than usual lately. then he tells me that people have been bitching because they've been answering them more than usual. seriously? tuesday morning i had every single one of our 12 lines on hold. if i can't get to one call there's proably a good reason for it. and it's been reiterated several times that everyone needs to help out if kayla and i can't get them all.
they can all fuck off. kalya and i are annoyed as hell (of course i had to tell her). we have no sympathy whatsoever. we do this all day every day, they can pick one up every now and then if kayla and i can't get to it. this job is making me crazy enough without my coworkers being dicks now too. i'm looking for a new job and i don't care who knows it.
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[13 Mar 2008|06:47pm] |
my mood improved as soon as i stepped outside after work.
saw an apartment that's on the no side of maybe. there was another girl named nancy there at the same time as me, so we chatted while we waited for the guy to show up.
tomorrow's another day.
still looking for that new job, though.
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[13 Mar 2008|08:53pm] |
i know i'm treating the ol' blog like, well, twitter today, but i just drank an entire bottle of riesling. by myself. in bed, with all three cats. watching six feet under.
wow.
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