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i am the Child Left Behind, lol. see how you guys do, haha.
...the child left behind. that's gotta ring to it. IT'S MINE! :-D
ok week is busier than i thought. i've been thinking lately that i'm not going to buy my domain. i would really like one, but i don't really have time to maintain it. it is part of the reason i'm workin'. that and to have money to survive. college is a jungle! i would say avoid it at all costs, but then what kind of jerk would that make me?
i am beginning to get pestered with my job. some people are really annoying. (not the people i work with, just some lady who works in the office down the hall and some people that come in for assistance). I mean, i put on my happy face, even though I have a fever, i slept through two of my morning classes and have other female problems unecessary to mention, and i've got some obnoxious professors that are banging the copy machine and wondering why its not working, more professors that wait till the last minute to get their class of 500 students copies of their music and yell at US to hurry up and do it for them why they go eat lunch, then we got students who want keys to rehearsal rooms but just don't know the room number or the name and expect us to magically pull the key out of our ass, then throw bitch fits when they have to be on the list or show us a permission slip, THEN oh GOD! To top it off...the phone. I hate answering the phone. These people ask impossible questions that we aren't trained to know (''hi, i just delivered flowers to such-and-such, do you know if she got them?'' ''hey, can you tell me professor so-and-so's home address?'' ''hi! how many students are in the entire undergraduate music performance class...at the texas A&M?'' <~i swear i was asked that.) so what we ARE trained to do is to transfer calls to people who CAN help them, and two particular women are on the list. since no one has taken time to actually point me in which direction is which, i just usually send really confusing or difficult questions to the two women. one of the bitches decides to call me and say ''stop sending those callers over here, i dont know how to help them and its not my problem'' it's like, 'and i do?' i said, ''yes ma'am'' then hung up. fuck you, bitch.
on top of all this, i got me some midterms on friday and not enough time in the world to study for them. :) i don't recommend college to anyone who has no sense of time management. just a big waste of money that tells you what you already knew to begin with: if you don't have the bod, the voice, or the acting talent, you ain't ever gonna have enough money to live comfy, baby!
...the child left behind. that's gotta ring to it. IT'S MINE! :-D
ok week is busier than i thought. i've been thinking lately that i'm not going to buy my domain. i would really like one, but i don't really have time to maintain it. it is part of the reason i'm workin'. that and to have money to survive. college is a jungle! i would say avoid it at all costs, but then what kind of jerk would that make me?
i am beginning to get pestered with my job. some people are really annoying. (not the people i work with, just some lady who works in the office down the hall and some people that come in for assistance). I mean, i put on my happy face, even though I have a fever, i slept through two of my morning classes and have other female problems unecessary to mention, and i've got some obnoxious professors that are banging the copy machine and wondering why its not working, more professors that wait till the last minute to get their class of 500 students copies of their music and yell at US to hurry up and do it for them why they go eat lunch, then we got students who want keys to rehearsal rooms but just don't know the room number or the name and expect us to magically pull the key out of our ass, then throw bitch fits when they have to be on the list or show us a permission slip, THEN oh GOD! To top it off...the phone. I hate answering the phone. These people ask impossible questions that we aren't trained to know (''hi, i just delivered flowers to such-and-such, do you know if she got them?'' ''hey, can you tell me professor so-and-so's home address?'' ''hi! how many students are in the entire undergraduate music performance class...at the texas A&M?'' <~i swear i was asked that.) so what we ARE trained to do is to transfer calls to people who CAN help them, and two particular women are on the list. since no one has taken time to actually point me in which direction is which, i just usually send really confusing or difficult questions to the two women. one of the bitches decides to call me and say ''stop sending those callers over here, i dont know how to help them and its not my problem'' it's like, 'and i do?' i said, ''yes ma'am'' then hung up. fuck you, bitch.
on top of all this, i got me some midterms on friday and not enough time in the world to study for them. :) i don't recommend college to anyone who has no sense of time management. just a big waste of money that tells you what you already knew to begin with: if you don't have the bod, the voice, or the acting talent, you ain't ever gonna have enough money to live comfy, baby!