In which the good and the bad are blended into something so astonishingly neutral that I probably could have slept all day and felt just about the same. Today is my last day at the call center. I am so excited! Change! I’m changing jobs! I’m out of here! This seriously freakin’ rules! I’ll get […]
In which Dallas rocked, Amma was wonderful, and I’m glad to be home. There’s really nothing more kick-ass than coming home after a ‘net-free vacation–the hotel wanted $11 a day for wi-fi and I said screw that–to find one’s blog packed full of comments! I LOVE you bitches! I’m very excited about the new job, […]
In which there’s really great news! Three times over! Today has been the longest, slowest day ever. I’ve been here since ten and haven’t even been on the phone for two hours. It’s that dead in here. Which means that the day has been dragging by with incredible slowness. But when the day is over, […]
by Oscar Wilde “My dear boy,” said Lord Henry, smiling, “anybody can be good in the country. There are no temptations there. That is the reason why people who live out of town are so absolutely uncivilized. Civilization is not by any means an easy thing to attain to. There are only two ways by […]
In which it went really well! I had an interview today at 1:30 at an ISP/CLEC1. It’s about four blocks closer to my house than the company I work for now. I did well in terms of enthusiasm and communication. I probably took a little too much control of the meeting overall, but I always […]
In which I’ve decided, in an effort to keep my mind from rotting in my head, to read, or in most cases re-read, the following works. This list is incomplete. Shakespeare Sonnets (in progress) Oscar Wilde The Ballad of Reading Gaol (done) The Picture of Dorian Gray (done) The Portrait of Mr. W.H. (done) An […]
When he called back, he told me I’m “full of shit,” said I didn’t know what I was talking about, called me “young lady” with contempt, and said he would “get me fired.” He proceeded to argue with me again about our stupidity in not being able to charge an expired card in detail, and didn’t slow down at all when I asked, “Do you really not have anything better to do on a Friday night than to yell at someone who makes minimum wage?”
In which I do go on about vacation and Amma and work. I will go on vacation in nine days. NINE DAYS. I can’t remember the last time I needed a vacation so very badly. I can’t wait to zip up my rolly case and go to the airport. I can’t wait to get on […]
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