Monday, June 15, 2009

random lj post from 2007

i feel dead inside today. i called joey, but he was to busy to talk. i called jen, but she was to busy getting slammed. now im laying in bed..waiting on my laundry to get done so i can take a shower. once im done with my shower, i'll get ready for bed. i'll lay in my bed and stare at the wall for a few hours unable to sleep. i'll get up in the morning and not say anything to anyone. get dressed and head to work. once i get to work, i'll park in the 3hour parking because im a bitch. i'll go in and avoid taking the elevator with anyone else. i'll walk in the middle door by the time clock, and try to avoid any eye contact with mickey. i'll run off to my desk say hi to ellie and log into my systems and phone. from there i'll check the credits file which will more then likely not be there. from there ill look at google news or crave until the credits show up or i get a call

at 11 the verify calls start. for about 20 minutes the calls will be back to back. "uhh hi i got an email saying my order required further verification" at 1130 i take my first break. on my break i sit in the hall and stare at my phone. i come back from break a few minutes late. check the credits file and work on them as needed. at 1 i go on my lunch break. i head to wawa and either get a hotdog or sub...depending on if theres a line for subs. i grab a drink and snack pay for my food and run back to the car and park in the far end of wawas parking lot. i eat my lunch and listen to crappy radio talkshows till 5mins till 130 then i run back to work. i run and piss if i have to...usually getting back from lunch 5 or so minutes late.

from 140 on i work on credits if needed if not i might process orders or do bulk activations. then at 330 i take my final break. i get back about 346 or so and work agin on credits or whatever. from 430 im usually out of things to do...so i start browsing the internet till 6 then im free....or am i? when i leave work i stop and buy dinner....fast food...i get home eat check my laundry for the next day then hop in bed and browse the internet...rinse lather repeat.

im dying

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Ohhhh life. Things aren't bad. Things aren't good. Things are.

I need a cushy girlfriend.