March is finally closed this morning. Yay! Madam Cherie COO said to keep confidential stuff discussed during the weekly staff meeting. It’s okay because I don’t know WTF is going on. I did say aloud, Yes! PLEASE! and mumbled Thank You. But that’s about it.
I dragged into work ten minutes after 0800 am and will clock in at 15 minutes. I had to finish my house chores and iron the clothes, really.
I guess Jonathan C couldn’t make this week’s lunch. I really don’t care. For me, it’s an opportunity for my head hunter to place this fugly girl and my hard rocker personality properly with skulls full of mush.
I’m learning to keep things cool. If they play sluggish, I will reflect reality that I’m getting older and I’m slowing down too. It’s Friday and I’m sure we can be slugs. Because frankly, I’m NOT motivated anymore.
I can’t seem to help the customers, which is why I prefer numbers, which I still mess up. I didn’t understand how to explain what’s going on with the customer’s statement this morning over the phone. If they’re confused, then I’m confused too!
So that’s why I don’t know WTF I want in life or at work or what to do and why I don’t need to worry about what happens today or tomorrow.
My break is over and although they owe me for missed times, I better get back. One customer messed up a remittance advice and didn’t reference the correct invoice number. Fuck.
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