Teh Drama!
My "new" "old" job is already full of Teh Drama! And that in my first week. People are coming, going, everything all at once, and I find myself in positions I don't want to be in (nothing sexual, ya perverts, thank god!), but No More Workbitching. I promised.
But it's so tempting!
I have to keep reminding myself that there is Absolutely No Chance that this job might turn into something more permanent (for a number of factors: my degree, for one, I'm too "highly educated"), but I keep hoping. (Would I want this job permantly though, that's another matter) I can't seem to stop myself, I'm just so sick of being a temp. I want a permanent job so I can actually get on with my life. More security, trying for a baby,... that sort of thing.
-Quite fittingly, one of the cats just puked. Sick to death of my whining already-
Since it's a trend, I'll go on to this weekend. I don't have to world's most busy social calendar, but I do have some stuff to do...
- Grocery shopping tonight
- The Girlfriend's fat one-year-old nephew's birthday party (not cute-fat, but Fristi-fat) tomorrow afternoon (an overdose of in-laws, step- and otherwise)
- And a bloody scary "book party" (what am I gonna say! What am I gonna wear? How am I gonna find it?!)
What did I do with my weekly day off yesterday? Why, I cleaned the house and did the ironing of course. What else?
I'm glamorousn, me.
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My "new" "old" job is already full of Teh Drama! And that in my first week. People are coming, going, everything all at once, and I find myself in positions I don't want to be in (nothing sexual, ya perverts, thank god!), but No More Workbitching. I promised.
But it's so tempting!
I have to keep reminding myself that there is Absolutely No Chance that this job might turn into something more permanent (for a number of factors: my degree, for one, I'm too "highly educated"), but I keep hoping. (Would I want this job permantly though, that's another matter) I can't seem to stop myself, I'm just so sick of being a temp. I want a permanent job so I can actually get on with my life. More security, trying for a baby,... that sort of thing.
-Quite fittingly, one of the cats just puked. Sick to death of my whining already-
Since it's a trend, I'll go on to this weekend. I don't have to world's most busy social calendar, but I do have some stuff to do...
- Grocery shopping tonight
- The Girlfriend's fat one-year-old nephew's birthday party (not cute-fat, but Fristi-fat) tomorrow afternoon (an overdose of in-laws, step- and otherwise)
- And a bloody scary "book party" (what am I gonna say! What am I gonna wear? How am I gonna find it?!)
What did I do with my weekly day off yesterday? Why, I cleaned the house and did the ironing of course. What else?
I'm glamorousn, me.


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