Hallelujah! I’m bored again! I’ve blogged too much and have reached maximum return of satisfaction. Besides blogging primarily through WordPress.com, I’m blogging through Twitter.com and answering prompts through Plinky.com throughout the yesterday and earlier last evening. As for late last night, I didn’t have the interest to participate in an OPEN forum discussion board. Something is not right! Something is wrong! I’m not enjoying writing anymore! Could this be true? I hate being unemployed! I’m going nowhere! Hallelujah!
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Resurrecting Uncategorized Private posts ending in Being Bored/Again. 20250106-0017 PST.
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20110425-Bored Again
After reviewing my cellphone messages prior to noontime Sunday yesterday, I had to return two phone calls. One was the head hunter to whom I expressed “seeking employment” and if there was any “job opportunity”. I mentioned unnecessarily that I needed a job so that I could feed “a family”; that I was finished taking a one month break with my spring cleaning of shredding paper and that I need to get back to earning money.
The second phone call was fruitless. The two boogers would NOT deal with my settlement company, except through me. As of yet, TPTB and pals have not yet called me to settle as promised and guaranteed. The other set of TPTB and pals to whom I’ve already informed don’t seem to care because (from what I’ve read online) are “morons” (religiously, speaking).
Alas! I have took upon myself the opportunity to keep a promise via prayer and trust. And of course, they will have paid dearly with their souls. I wonder what is the hold up? I keep hearing the same thing of affirmation but only delays of one month and then another month, etc. To TPTB and pals: Only you know what is next.
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20110412-Bored Again
With my blood still spiked from two large mugs of Starbuck’s Tribute coffee beans, I’m bored again! That’s right! I’m almost done with my Lenten Season project. MOST papers have been shredded, except the faded receipts and the main documents hiding inside a floppy, black bag meant for the devil himself: He shall reap what belongs to him — the souls of the damned.
Anyway, donations shall continue but slowly because most material junk contained in this house is “Made in China” and belong to the twosome. Besides my soul, mind and body, my only possessions are a paid-off car, this new computer and other electronic gadgets and anything inside my room, except for the furnishings. Everything else is but a memory, just like my hatred for TPTB and pals and the ungrateful family members and relative kinds.
My next “target” are the parakeet food container, toys and other junk that scares them. If only I could set all caged animals from the confines of the loving homes, pet stores and zoos, I’d be REALLY happy. If only I could stop humanity and pals from encroaching on everything else, I’d be HAPPIER. If only all these useless eye-candies can go away, I’m at peace.
Until then, I’m left to slowly remove everything in this house that I cannot carry in two suitcases, in case of evacuation or disasters. I went through ALL my drawers and I still cannot get rid of “non-essentials”. Some are still old childhood clothes. Some are old prescriptive eyeglasses. I see some are office supplies — staplers, letter openers, etc. There are still old “floppy disks” that I could throw away. But I need to destroy the media. Maybe a nice BBQ fire would do fine.
Perhaps, that is the way of the world — temporary. Everything must go and be recycled.
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20110329-Being Bored
From the time I logged into the network at this “temp job from hell” and while generating the reports for today’s work, I viewed Obama’s speech on Libya for 30 minutes, took notes, saved screen shots and blogged about “noticing numbers”.
At 10:15am, I’ve completed the primary task of new items, which were only seven (7)! Wow! The rest are mostly “on hold” and are either being taken cared of by the full-time staff or don’t exist in the “trackng system”.
Could I please go now and collect unemployment benefits? It’s almost the same amount as if working at this place! However, I really love taking my breaks and walking around outdoors to see nature of flowering plants, shrubs and trees! There are lots of white flowers on the trees, pinks on the shrubs and my abundant dandelion roars growing in the green lawn out front with their fellow, white-colored flowers covering the grounds, too!
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20110328-Bored Again
Maw and Paw wants me to work. I want freedom from working. I actually enjoyed staying at home and doing nothing, except eat, sleep and support the old timers in chores and gardening. I actually miss gardening and playing with my pet parakeets. I really disown this “temp job from hell”: “It smells”.
I also miss watching the televised talking heads make fools of themselves in front of public by “reporting” as it were agendas in politics and other current events worldwide. Then I could blog about my opinions of what was being “reported” and offer a twisted solution of reality.
However, working here gives me a different perspective in life. I actually have to socialize and work with people who have different attitudes, too! Plus, I get to exercise in a safe environment outdoors where there are cameras to make sure I don’t get mugged while enjoying nature and getting fresh air.
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20110328-Being Bored
Well, after over one hour of generating and preparing reports of over 700 items, there were only 10 items of actual data entry! It may be that it’s too early or that’s the nature of the business. I don’t know or care as long as I have “food money” for “my family”, who may be wealthy after all.
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20110322-Being Bored
At 9:29am and in 45 minutes of handling just “my family”, I’ve completed my primary function. That’s 33.33% of data entry; while 66.67% of generating reports. So, the temp guy is wondering (or rather his kind tends to WHINE alot) as to why the dummy is given lots of responsibility by the boss and the full time staff. Well, she did come on board before me and then him. And by default it’s up to her to share with us what the other slaves passed on to her. I told him off professionally, of course.
This morning and en route to the other break area, the boss was walking down with his head down. He is wearing a baby blue colored fuzzy sweater. I raised my left hand in greeting but he didn’t smile maybe because it’s their tradition to ignore people or tell people like me to go away. But because they can’t LAY us OFF, it won’t look good on any company. Perhaps, I look too ugly with my WELL-LINED lips of burgandy color — almost like a “thug”.
So if the dummy wants to continue working with these fools, she can have it for all I care. It’s one thing to be part of the team and feel needed. It’s another thing just to be a cubicle slave and be mistreated. That’s what “Coach John” has been doing to her recently. It’s getting weird. The work ethics of this place is not good. The people are FOREIGNERS! But these people are too damn SMART. And that’s the price of having a BIG head over a GOOD heart who trys to work honestly.
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20110321-Being Bored
In less than one hour since logging into my computer at work, I’ve completed one of two my primary function for my “arm” and not her “leg” or his “other”. That’s 16.66% of actual data entry and 83.3% of generating reports with checking my emails.
I realized this morning (and since last week) that I should take care of “my family” and no one else’s. I’ve learned to mind my own business and by doing so, I’m more calm and relaxed. There is less stress when I don’t have to worry about the other two temps.
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20110318-Being Bored
At 10:22am and for ten minutes, I’ve completed 38 items for today’s work. That’s it for the rest of the day. Right now, it’s cloudy and slightly dimmed with a “yellowish” feeling outside. Earlier, there were some fluffy, puffy clouds of rain clous with a “bluish” feeling. At 10:33am, something smelled indoors and the lights blinked off ever so slightly. At 10:38am, I believe Bobby made the stink because he ran towards the toilet. He hasn’t returned for awhile.
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20110317-Being Bored
Since it’s St. Patrick’s Day and my current set of responsibilites were completed within 15 minutes, my brain got bored. Instead of idling, it whistled the tune to the “Irish Spring” commericial televised long ago. Then it started whistling the tune to “The Kerry Dance:”
“The Kerry Dance” was written by James L. Molloy in 1879, but this first verse musically might have been written in 1790 and attributed to Margaret Casson of London. The dance is known since at least 1549. It was originally called the Rinnce Fada prononciation = “reenka faudha “.
That’s right! You FOREINGERS should know these fun songs! I happen to play it on the piano. My mind heard it in full ochestration too, along with a flute or pipe. I still don’t know the lyrics to “Danny Boy”. Hahaha!
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20110316-Being Bored
Although the primary tasks at my “temp job from hell” are quite boring, the workload works fine for now. The temp guy feels the same way. He is very informative. While generating the reports have been mysteriously made faster, most of the work for my set of responsibilites is current. I should sleep now.
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20110311-Being Bored
So our system is down! First my screen danced for me this morning and now I cannot access a database! It’s okay because my innards are having a gaseous time — all gurgling and churning from this morning’s warm milk, which acts as a laxative.
The sunshine is bright around 4:00pm and I would like to walk around. But since my left foot started to give out just walking around indoors, I’ll ride out my discomforts before I run to the toilet.