“Is there something bothering you?” Mom inquired of me after I reported that I’m not sleeping well at night for the past few weeks.
I blurted out: “It’s work!”
It’s true. The head hunter mentioned that the work would be STRESSFUL during the quick phone call, which was two days prior to coming on board last December. I didn’t expect to be that stressed out!
Mom rebuked me, of course, and told me that work is always there and that if the boss doesn’t relieve your workstation, then I’m the only one making myself stressful!
See? I’m surrounded by harsh reptilians at the home front! That’s why I’m acting up at work. I can’t escape from these fools! “They” continue to synchronize their presence asking the way home, too.
Philip actually came by my desk and wondered if there are any cash deposits that could entered into the Elite for Laurie to with on. He looked on my desk and removed what was sitting on my desk.
I said, “Dusts. Lots of dusts.” He fiddled with the paper in the inbox and the folders. He asked if I knew how to change the billing address. I said, “No”.
Earlier, and after applying those monster checks, I made LOTS of LOUD crinkling paper noises and other slamming sounds at work because I couldn’t balance the application of those monster checks. Paulann helped identify the creepy ones and applied those today. Thanks!
The boss didn’t like it when there were checks piling up. Too bad! I’m not a terrible enough robot. I can’t handle crap if I’m constantly being interrupted!
He was talking through his muffled mouth, which he covered with his right hand. He wanted us to be in agreement, which is null and void, because I couldn’t hear WTF he said. It may have been something about the passing on the checks to someone else. I told you fuck heads that I don’t fucking care!
So earlier this morning, Laura N came from inside the building and into the kitchen and says aloud: “Oh, it’s you two crazy drivers!”
I was intentionally taking my time inside my car because I wanted the workers to go inside ahead of me. I saw Ty was in front and Laura was behind me from the highway.
Then, Ty kindly held open the kitchen door to the Employee Entrance upon my arrival after two minutes of him inside the building.
I’m like, sheet! I hope he’s no spooky fan based friend! But he helped me find out how to look up items in the Elite system.
So later and around 1600, Philip, my personal jester, asked me how long it took to get my security key. I said a couple of days. It’s for the new temp girl named Laurie. She’s from my agency, too, and staying one month our so. He said something about the let’s got lost.
I’m hoping to get hired permanently but at this point I don’t really care. I am just getting very sad and upset in that place. I missed staying at home but not attending daily mass among crazy/stupid people.
So I’m stuck between two choices, work or home, do or die, etc.
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