Monday, November 13, 2006


i came to work with high hopes. then i got stuck training someone from another area. she was nice and all, but quite frankly, my work time is my alone time. i like to blare inappropriate music and get my shit done. i don't like to have someone watching my every move. also, i'm super fast on the fast, in fact, that the human eye cannot register my typing. when i am training someone, i need to slow down so she can see, but even then i could tell i was going too fast. when i finally got used to the idea that i had a vulture in my cubicle, another trainee gets dropped off! wtf?!?! i asked if i was going to have a full-fledged audience soon. now i'm all keyed up. dammit.


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