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Some cheese to go with my whine, please
I swear if I didn't need a paycheck, I would so be leaving this job right now. I am sick and tired of not being told stuff, and then getting written up, or bitched out for not knowing it. I'm not talking about common sense stuff, I'm talking about procedures I should be aware of but nobody can bother to tell me, until I don't know. There is an opening in the IS department that sounds almost perfect, even for an entry level posistion. I don't know what it pays or what the hours are, other than if it is like most it is regular business hours with some on call. I don't care. I am sick of this call center, I am sick of revolving supervisors, I am sick of stupid rules that I don't agree with, and I am sick of stupid people who think I am fresh out of Hogwarts or something. ("I wanted that package yesterday, what are you going to do about it" "Sorry Dumbledore took my time turner, you're out of luck."). This leaves me a very cranky person by the end of the day, and very uninspired to want to get to work in the morning, I work customer service, so it only stands to reason I have a deep seeded need to watch things explode. Better for society that I get this need met thru the safety of video games and movies than in reality, no matter how tempting it might be.
In other news, despite good reports in the classroom and great work on his homwork (even doing extra credit voluntarily), my son seems to have his parents mouth and is having trouble with making inappropriate and disrepctful comments to Mr. M. the new teacher in the Base room back at his old school. He also seems to "forget" his notebook and point sheet, that are to go to class with him and then come home for me to see. Great!!
Oh and to make my day perfect, it is snowing like a Christmas card here, and has been since before I got up. Somedays it just isn't worth getting out of bed.
Prequels ~ Sequels
Daily Dumbass: right now my whole damn job
Thankful For: I have weekend off - yayy.. cleaning and packing..booo
Music of the mind: : My son's stupid Eminem ..argh... the pain.. the serious mind numbing pain..
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.