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meitantei_cjInternet's back in working order.
Lucky Time Warner. ¬_¬
Anyway. I skipped out of work early today. Technically... well... I got to work at a quarter after eight, which is half an hour early, so technically I should've been able to leave at 4:30, according to the little bend in the rules that Joan and Tas give me. I left at my usual 4:45. This would not matter one bit, except for the fact that Brian was in the conference room near my desk. The door was closed, so he didn't see me leave, but I fought with myself for ten minutes over whether or not I should go. And yeah, I left. Unless that man's authorizing the state to pay me overtime or something, he can forget about it. There was hardly anyone left in our section. Two people went to a meeting early, four or five left because of the Jewish holidays, a couple more left for various reasons...
Yeah. No one. And if he's concerned about me answering the phones, if you call at a quarter to closing time, you obviously don't want to speak to anyone. That's what voice mail's for. XD;;;
Almost came home early today. Damn cramps. I parked myself at my desk and didn't do anything. I'd been drawing and I stopped. I couldn't do a thing. Fourth day's that bad. 9_9 Made it through, though. Got a chocolate donut out of it from Joan, too, from the few extra they had left upstairs at their meeting.
Speaking of which, I need food, like now. I go get food.
I need to copy this CD. I'm noticing little marks on the bottom of the original, and I'm not letting it get scratched enough that I need to import a new one.
Lucky Time Warner. ¬_¬
Anyway. I skipped out of work early today. Technically... well... I got to work at a quarter after eight, which is half an hour early, so technically I should've been able to leave at 4:30, according to the little bend in the rules that Joan and Tas give me. I left at my usual 4:45. This would not matter one bit, except for the fact that Brian was in the conference room near my desk. The door was closed, so he didn't see me leave, but I fought with myself for ten minutes over whether or not I should go. And yeah, I left. Unless that man's authorizing the state to pay me overtime or something, he can forget about it. There was hardly anyone left in our section. Two people went to a meeting early, four or five left because of the Jewish holidays, a couple more left for various reasons...
Yeah. No one. And if he's concerned about me answering the phones, if you call at a quarter to closing time, you obviously don't want to speak to anyone. That's what voice mail's for. XD;;;
Almost came home early today. Damn cramps. I parked myself at my desk and didn't do anything. I'd been drawing and I stopped. I couldn't do a thing. Fourth day's that bad. 9_9 Made it through, though. Got a chocolate donut out of it from Joan, too, from the few extra they had left upstairs at their meeting.
Speaking of which, I need food, like now. I go get food.
I need to copy this CD. I'm noticing little marks on the bottom of the original, and I'm not letting it get scratched enough that I need to import a new one.
