GAH, shut UP.
Jan. 22nd, 2009 10:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's 10:36am. So far everyone has decided to play Musical Conference Rooms on me, Sharone has called me six times about stupid crap, and Valdi's gone. And this is all without the boss being here. If he comes in and starts acting stupid, I might have to start up the job search again and make my resume searchable again on Monster. I hid it after the 80th time deciding I should stay where I am so people would stop calling me. If it weren't for the fact that Mom can't afford crap and I have a mouth to feed now, I'd totally get a part-time gig. According to my payment agreement with Ashworth, I only NEED to pay $49 a month. By the time I get my degree, I'll have to keep paying $49 a month for about eight years (if they keep the current rate), but that's an easy amount to pay.
And hell, the guy from Downtown Pets contacted me about a job with them. I could quit this thing and call him back, ask if they still have openings, and earn my wages walking dogs.
I'm so frustrated with this office thing. I want out of here so badly. I wish I'd never started with the state.
And hell, the guy from Downtown Pets contacted me about a job with them. I could quit this thing and call him back, ask if they still have openings, and earn my wages walking dogs.
I'm so frustrated with this office thing. I want out of here so badly. I wish I'd never started with the state.