Like Frank: Does ANYONE work in this place???
Oh my goodness.
Seriously. There are SOOOOO many people around here who don't do their jobs.
It's driving me crazy.
I feel bad because I'm writing in my public blog about how great camp is and blah blah... but I'm not feeling so hot about it. I am all about honesty, but I don't want to be a complainer. I see this Personal journal as a way of venting and sharing my feelings, frustrations, dreams, funny stories, and etc. I don't always want to broadcast those things to the whole world.
Seriously, though. It's bad.
Like, I have to run around all day carrying two (count them: TWO) cameras: a video camera that's over 6 years old and junky... and a nice Canon XT digi cam. Why? You must be asking... since you are well-aware that I was hired to be the VIDEOgrapher... right?? Yeah. Not so much. I was told YESTERDAY (about an hour before camp activities started) that I was also responsible for the PHOTOgraphy. Oi.
Ugh. And don't get me started on all the "extras." There's all these little extra jobs that need to get done (because they weren't thought up or prepared for ahead of time). I get asked all the time. And what am I going to say? No?? No, I won't help you prepare this thing that is needed downstairs in 5 minutes to be handed out to all the campers? I can't do that.
Oh, and let's talk about my workspace... shall we? Or.. better stated: lack thereof.
Every time I walk into the office, there are between 2 and 4 people standing between me and my computer.
It's no secret what my job is here... so I don't know why I end up looking at a group of blank stares wondering why I'm hovering near them (trying to get to my compy). That's a royal pain in the neck.
That's why it's now 11:39 pm (I opened this window and started this post a little after 5 in the afternoon) and I am finally in the office by myself to work... when all of my roommates are comfortably tucked into their beds resting up for tomorrow (which is going to be loooooooooooooong).
All in all, I am still thankful to be here.
I may not be thrilled with the accomodations (or some of my roomies' behavior), but I know God has a bigger purpose for me here.
That's all I've got to say for now.
Tomorrow, I will try to remind myself to write about networking. That's my key word.
Let's hope I remember it. ;)
Seriously. There are SOOOOO many people around here who don't do their jobs.
It's driving me crazy.
I feel bad because I'm writing in my public blog about how great camp is and blah blah... but I'm not feeling so hot about it. I am all about honesty, but I don't want to be a complainer. I see this Personal journal as a way of venting and sharing my feelings, frustrations, dreams, funny stories, and etc. I don't always want to broadcast those things to the whole world.
Seriously, though. It's bad.
Like, I have to run around all day carrying two (count them: TWO) cameras: a video camera that's over 6 years old and junky... and a nice Canon XT digi cam. Why? You must be asking... since you are well-aware that I was hired to be the VIDEOgrapher... right?? Yeah. Not so much. I was told YESTERDAY (about an hour before camp activities started) that I was also responsible for the PHOTOgraphy. Oi.
Ugh. And don't get me started on all the "extras." There's all these little extra jobs that need to get done (because they weren't thought up or prepared for ahead of time). I get asked all the time. And what am I going to say? No?? No, I won't help you prepare this thing that is needed downstairs in 5 minutes to be handed out to all the campers? I can't do that.
Oh, and let's talk about my workspace... shall we? Or.. better stated: lack thereof.
Every time I walk into the office, there are between 2 and 4 people standing between me and my computer.
It's no secret what my job is here... so I don't know why I end up looking at a group of blank stares wondering why I'm hovering near them (trying to get to my compy). That's a royal pain in the neck.
That's why it's now 11:39 pm (I opened this window and started this post a little after 5 in the afternoon) and I am finally in the office by myself to work... when all of my roommates are comfortably tucked into their beds resting up for tomorrow (which is going to be loooooooooooooong).
All in all, I am still thankful to be here.
I may not be thrilled with the accomodations (or some of my roomies' behavior), but I know God has a bigger purpose for me here.
That's all I've got to say for now.
Tomorrow, I will try to remind myself to write about networking. That's my key word.
Let's hope I remember it. ;)