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I feel like curling up in a corner and alternately hide with a book, cry, or get some sleep. The people I've been working with today have made me loose a significant amount of faith in general humanity. Men my father's age should not spend more time staring and flirting than they spend working.
Oh, and the wedding-ring-suntan thing? Very unsubtle, guys. give it another try. Oh, say, when your intelligence goes above that of the average block of granite.
Other than that, the computer program for data entry has been temperamental, the printer won't work, and the woman in the office beside mine is being a wee bit of a bitch. There's too much estrogen in this place - the backstabbing here could double as an Olympic sport, I swear to god.
On the good side, though, I'll be spending the evening at the pub with some friends. Pubs, and local beer (in prodigious quantities, naturally) are natural remedies for dealing with such annoying elements of work.
I want university to start again. I'd much rather deal with Whitman and Walcott than with the Married Idiots who've been trooping past my desk all day.
Oh, and the wedding-ring-suntan thing? Very unsubtle, guys. give it another try. Oh, say, when your intelligence goes above that of the average block of granite.
Other than that, the computer program for data entry has been temperamental, the printer won't work, and the woman in the office beside mine is being a wee bit of a bitch. There's too much estrogen in this place - the backstabbing here could double as an Olympic sport, I swear to god.
On the good side, though, I'll be spending the evening at the pub with some friends. Pubs, and local beer (in prodigious quantities, naturally) are natural remedies for dealing with such annoying elements of work.
I want university to start again. I'd much rather deal with Whitman and Walcott than with the Married Idiots who've been trooping past my desk all day.
