There’s nothing to blog about. My mind is blank. Maybe I should answer more Plinky.com prompts. But I’m too lazy. I really want my money back. It’s my right. Then, I’ll be happy again. I still hate working but love eating. I have so many other blessings to thank – good weather, trees to shade while walking during lunch and breaks and co-workers who are `normal`.
Tag: employment
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Freezing Cold
This place is freezing cold during the afternoons. My hands are frozen and my nails are turning blue. I already told my head hunter but all she said was put on more jackets. Putting out a `Help Desk` ticket to facilities won’t help even if the place is a CORPORATION!
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Working Attitude
When I started working right out of high school, I’ve always had an attitude. I hated working. I wasn’t cooperative. Now that I’m older, I still hate working. I would rather get out of here, walk around outdoors or just stay home. I don’t care for being around people, period.
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Sluggish Walk
Today’s post-lunch walk was slow. I felt sluggish and probably due to pooping HARD last night and after mass this morning. I weighed myself to see that I’ve lost almost ten pounds in over one month’s time.
The walk this afternoon was shorter as I took the route off Component Drive. I forgot about the eBay campus as mentioned by a business planner yesterday in the woman’s bathroom. She didn’t like the bugs and I probably grossed her out after mentioning the first time I ever saw a small red scorpion on my path.
But today I saw lots critters of spiders, beetles, dragonflies and small birds. Also, I was able to see a white helicopter being remotely controlled by an old white guy. Another guy was with him but he was busy at the trunk of his white mini-SUV Mercedes-Benz.
So I walked and hummed to myself. The weather was sunny and clear blue skies. Some mistiness of blue was over Mt. Hamilton. My prescriptive shades not only helped make the scene crisper and less bright but made me appear spooky, if you will, and someone not to mess around with.
My late morning break was prior to noontime. A Spic started up his truck, went forward and intentionally reversed without stopping, knowing full well I was walking perpendicular to his run-over.
I flicked off nutball as I cleared the front of the white-colored CEL Landscaping truck. I circled up and down in front of the building and saw he wasn’t in his right mind. I tried to forgive but the usual curses under my breath ensued. I’m trying hard to be nice.
So Obama did a good thing by signing in more border patrols. If they want more illegals, who will be taxpayers, I could see why Obama was hesitant at first. If I had to work with certain people, I’d rather deal with crazy Asians than normal Hispanics, Latinos, and pals.
Then again I’d rather stay home and not have to deal with humanity whatsoever. Never mind!
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Can’t Understand!
Could you please speak slower and clearer English? I can’t do my job right if you just rattle on about stuff I don’t get. And then you walk away, expecting me to figure out WTF you want from me. I’m not staying here! Thank goodness this temp job is good for six months! How many more months do I have before I make noise?
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Cute Guard
Well, what can I say? The guard downstairs is cute. He has dark, curly hair, a deep voice and long upturned eyes. He would ask in his sideway glance:
- “How’s it going?”
- “Have a good night.”
Ah! There’s nothing like an old fart (like moi) giggling in delight to see such beautiful people doing BLUE collar work. Yum.
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20100810-Weathery Ways
Today is sunny with clear blue skies. This had been the weather for the past few weeks. I managed to walk around from Orchard Pkwy to First Street and down Component Drive, where I saw the tall, gray-colored electrical grid. The buzzing noise was obvious and I felt a slight head pressure. No wonder there are large empty lots for two to three buildings because there is an ugly headache making right in front, which is bad `feng shui`.
Anyway, last night’s orange-colored sunset signaled that summer is almost over. The winds over the weekend blew cold. And the nice soft blue horizon of Sunday evening was very nice. Overall, telling the truth is like a box of chocolate. Right now, there’s some bite-sized chocolate on my desk – one Twix Minis, and three Hershey’s Special Dark of Mildly Sweet Chocolate, one with Crisp Rice and one with Peanuts.
I’m allergic sorry. I might get a reaction while at work.
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20100802-Weathery Ways
This morning (like yesterday) was rather bright, I think. The morning air smelled heavily of sulfur. That means the devil was in our neighborhood. I thought that the smell originated from the sewer located underneath the house across from us. But the air lingered well to our local church a couple of miles away.
The winds blew much cooler as I walked my three lapse around the block at work. Theresa D. joined me after Allen B. and her came from the north end of a road. It was such a nice day that I decided to get a $50.00 touch up on a couple of dings located on the right back fin and rear end bumper. I’ve yet to pay by check later on because I thought the detailer from the back parking lot would still be there after noontime.
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Cute Guys
Well, what can I say? The cute guys are taken. Either they are married and/or have children. Or they are friggin’ gay! OMG! Why do I get the outlaws, the uglies, the poor, the bottom-feeders, etc. I guess it doesn’t matter as long as they wave to me and/or say: `Hi!`
Take for example Michael K. He is a tall Greek man with olive complexion and a skin head meant for swimmers. He has children of his own and damn he’s cute! He always has a smile on his face and waves at me and other people.
When Josey M. first introduced me to him (and the rest of the business planners), I couldn’t talk straight! I was trying to laugh of my obvious lack of response due to staring off into space or something. I’m stupid. I know.
So anyway, I’m laughing about my temporary stay here at work. All I could is grin and bear it while suffering the fate of being smitten in silence. Maybe it’s time to look for a companion, an ideal hunk to cook my meals and sing for me. Hehe!
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Sleepy Time
Holy crap! I’m friggn’ sleepy from taking anti-histamine last nght. Plus, I’ve finished work! Can I go home now? I’m bored to death again. Where’s justice? I’ve read in an nice book written by a `guru` of all sort that DELAYS are due to karmic debt and/or failures of these stupid tests that I’ve no idea WTF is going on.
Last night, Maw softly said something that’s profoundly true:
“The secret is to fight back!”
If I could that would be the last resort and the fools know that it’s true. It doesn’t matter what connections they have. It’s only a matter of time. I’m going back to sleep.
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Less Blogging
Ever since I started working a temp job, I am unable to stay home. As a result, I don’t blog as much mainly because I cannot watch television or Obama’s speech.
You will notice that my blogs are less political in nature as well because there is no time to listen to the radio. My favorite radio talk show personalities are Rush Limbaugh and Mark Levin.
But after awhile, I get tired of listening to the spewing of those two and Sean Hannity. They earn lots more money and will say anythng to keep their jobs.
I miss staying at home. I miss the three course meal which are home cooked by Maw. I miss Paw and his little quirks. I miss the parakeets and their happy chirping sounds. I miss our backyard and using the electric blower on the dirt and debris of the eucalyptus tree.
So when there is down time at work, I try to blog. I’m not supposed to but that keeps me from going insane. I’ve learned little from this place except mumble under my breath.
All I do is work, keep to myself, eat my lunch, walk around the block during these cooler times (of mostly clear blue skies) three times for forty minutes and sit down some more.
Then I’m able to talk with the pest who is `better behaved`. I didn’t know he likes to color his spreadsheets. He’s fruity. The girl doesn’t know about formulas in the spreadsheet. That sucks.
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Not Understanding
With my bad hearing and their thick accent, I could not understand the two-day project. My brain is still geared to the penny and now they had me allocating `widgets` between the months of August and September! I couldn’t see how they wanted to split the orders! For me that ‘s a no-no based on my background!
Either you have the customer’s widgets or your don’t. That’s called customer service. It’s scary to think that people would ask for something and it’s not there. Trust me: I know the feeling after all these years. My thoughts were racing. My eyes were filling up with tears. I sat in my chair all dejected and nervous – thinking I would split the orders in error.
I hated this project but I needed to keep my job so that I could hang on to what’s left of my money to pay of the debt caused primarily by speculations with a bunch of INVESTORS!
Waaahhh!