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i'm too tired to make this look like it was well thought out. i'm on week 2 of my 5 week long temp job at rhode island hospital. i'm tired, irratable, and right now it feels like the disks in my back are shattered. i work in medical records, which means that i do a lot of filing and shit like that. it's hard to explain my job in a way that doesn't seem meaningless. it's not. i keep busy, believe me. i'm working 8-4:30 M-F which would constitute full time.
i flirt with the "weird guy" at work (reference to the Dane Cook skit), Warren is his name, because it keeps me occupied. he's not fat though...he's thin, 45-ish, balding at the top, and he's actually a nice guy. AND he likes robert plant(<3). i flirted extra with him today because one of the other chicks that works with me said something like "Warren G. is spoken for..he's my man". so, noticing that Warren had been going out of his way to speak to me for the time i have been working so far, i layed it on a little thick as to spice up the competition. and for the record, i don't compete unless i know i'll win ; )
good lord, i'm so boring that i'm faux-fighting over the weird guy at work.
i flirt with the "weird guy" at work (reference to the Dane Cook skit), Warren is his name, because it keeps me occupied. he's not fat though...he's thin, 45-ish, balding at the top, and he's actually a nice guy. AND he likes robert plant(<3). i flirted extra with him today because one of the other chicks that works with me said something like "Warren G. is spoken for..he's my man". so, noticing that Warren had been going out of his way to speak to me for the time i have been working so far, i layed it on a little thick as to spice up the competition. and for the record, i don't compete unless i know i'll win ; )
good lord, i'm so boring that i'm faux-fighting over the weird guy at work.