I'm starting to think that most of the general populace can't read. I have a fairly big sign on my window that says, "XYZ ONLY. All other questions continue to the front desk."
So many people stop and ding my bell that aren't here for the one and only issue I deal with.
I'm starting to think that most of the general populace can't read. I have a fairly big sign on my window that says, "XYZ ONLY. All other questions continue to the front desk."
So many people stop and ding my bell that aren't here for the one and only issue I deal with.
CHILE. My office is like the default main number - EVEN THOUGH IS SPECIFICALLY SAY THE DEPARTMENT NAME.
Didn't you hear me say "XYZ Office?" I ain't the switchboard. CALL THE DAYUM SWITCHBOARD.
I'm starting to think that most of the general populace can't read. I have a fairly big sign on my window that says, "XYZ ONLY. All other questions continue to the front desk."
So many people stop and ding my bell that aren't here for the one and only issue I deal with.
CHILE. My office is like the default main number - EVEN THOUGH IS SPECIFICALLY SAY THE DEPARTMENT NAME.
Didn't you hear me say "XYZ Office?" I ain't the switchboard. CALL THE DAYUM SWITCHBOARD.
omfg. I get transferred all manner of calls. My dept. deals with very specific issues. They're not hard to remember, nor are they numerous. I think people just give up and send them to me because I then transfer the poor person to wherever they needed to go.
Post by eponinepontmercy on Apr 27, 2015 14:29:18 GMT -5
My brother got let go from his job today. That makes, oh let me think, all of them. Every job he has had. I'm sure he has some big reason as why it isn't his fault and how miserable his life is blah blah blah. Look, if you've been let go from every job you've had, some under shady circumstances that you maintain weren't your fault, you need to start looking at what the problem actually is.
This is my 32 year old brother who never finished college, lives in my parents' basement, and has a 21 year old girlfriend that no one likes. A list of fine life choices.
I feel sorry for my parents, who are going to have to support him and walk on eggshells so he doesn't flip out. Have I mentioned the undiagnosed mental illness and the time he was involuntarily committed because he was a danger to himself? Or that he thinks he doesn't need therapy because his recreational hockey league is enough?
Sorry for the dump. He just pisses me off so much.
I am not clicking that dildo post because I made the mistake of looking up truffle butter today and now I am mad with iammalcolmx and the rest of you for always teaching me stuff I DON'T NEED TO KNOW, CAPSCAPSCAPS
I am not clicking that dildo post because I made the mistake of looking up truffle butter today and now I am mad with iammalcolmx and the rest of you for always teaching me stuff I DON'T NEED TO KNOW, CAPSCAPSCAPS
wait, is truffle butter a bad thing? i have some in my refrig.
I am not clicking that dildo post because I made the mistake of looking up truffle butter today and now I am mad with iammalcolmx and the rest of you for always teaching me stuff I DON'T NEED TO KNOW, CAPSCAPSCAPS
wait, is truffle butter a bad thing? i have some in my refrig.
I spent 3 hours on the phone dealing with insurance nonsense today. My last phone call was with the billing lady at my doctor's office and I started sobbing while on the phone. Now I'm embarrassed to go see her this week.
This morning I went to buy crawfish at HEB and they wouldn't sell me anything less than a 29 lbs. bag. I just wanted 2 lbs. So I bought lobster tail instead, hopefully my recipe turns out.
I fell AGAIN running on Saturday. Same scenario (tripped over nothing, went down hard on my leg and scraped up my elbow). This is the 3rd time I've fallen in 5 weeks. What the hell?
I'm going to be super embarrassed if I fall during the race on Sunday.
Inner ear infection? Vertigo?
I don't know. I have noticed that I can almost hear the blood rushing past my ear (that's a weird description but I can't do it another way) when I stand up. I should get my ears checked out.
"Hello babies. Welcome to Earth. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. It's round and wet and crowded. On the outside, babies, you've got a hundred years here. There's only one rule that I know of, babies-"God damn it, you've got to be kind.”
Post by StrawberryBlondie on Apr 27, 2015 15:40:54 GMT -5
This is more of a vent.
At work we have something akin to the billable hour. Except we're corporate, so its not really hours.
Anyway, we have a target minimum number of hours we have to hit each month, but within that, a certain percentage has to be devoted to certain activities. One activity needs to be 25 per cent of my total minimum hour requirement. I'm 9 total hours away from my minimum number. And 10 away from my hitting that 25 percent category.
erbear - have you had allergies or been sick lately? I had fluid trapped in my ear for months and it threw my equilibrium off big time. A week of flonase and a few doses of Mucinex D cleared it up.
I have a cold and a sore throat. Thanks for the tip!
"Hello babies. Welcome to Earth. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. It's round and wet and crowded. On the outside, babies, you've got a hundred years here. There's only one rule that I know of, babies-"God damn it, you've got to be kind.”
My little brother's dumbass baby mama just posted a photo of an AR-15 and said, "This sexy beast. Got to shoot it today. My dad's new toy."
Whut.
It would take every ounce of willpower I had not to respond with something like "Yeah! Any weapon that can kill twenty first graders in five minutes is so sexy!"