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And thus another day begins to wind down in my little cave. Today I was given the honor of manning the copier - upon which I found out was rather easier than the scanner but a whole lot more time consuming. Indeed it was very frustrating to stand there in supposed comfortable wedges and press a giant green button over one hundred times... per document. The groceries that were brought in on Monday have been depleted. I had to resort to an extra cheesy grilled cheese sandwich and a horrid salad with some new sort of dressing. Blazan or some other vinegar sort of dressing. This one tasted too much like wine and it completely threw me off. At around 1:15 the head bosslady Isabell walks in with some kind of subs from some place or another.
Isa. Isa is one strange character. I've seen pictures of her in her younger years and I must be truthful, time has been kind to her. In my opinion the fake red hair compliments her leathery complexion just wonderfully. First day I met her she confused my name with the receptionist's. From Joanna to Yesenia I'll never know. She claimed it was because she met us both on the same day and it confused her. I of course had to shove my foot into my mouth by saying that it was alright! Don't worry about it! I had a teacher who called me Vanessa the entire school year... Vanessa is now my new name. But I suppose it is considerably better than getting a blank stare from a multitude of the ethereal managers when they pass me in the hall. I smile politely and in return I get a twitch of lips that is a disgusting attempt at a smile. Not like it bothers me much. I am only here for four more weeks and then I will be paid and rolling in the money.
Today, like any other day was rather uneventful. Just me and the lovely movies in my mind.
Isa. Isa is one strange character. I've seen pictures of her in her younger years and I must be truthful, time has been kind to her. In my opinion the fake red hair compliments her leathery complexion just wonderfully. First day I met her she confused my name with the receptionist's. From Joanna to Yesenia I'll never know. She claimed it was because she met us both on the same day and it confused her. I of course had to shove my foot into my mouth by saying that it was alright! Don't worry about it! I had a teacher who called me Vanessa the entire school year... Vanessa is now my new name. But I suppose it is considerably better than getting a blank stare from a multitude of the ethereal managers when they pass me in the hall. I smile politely and in return I get a twitch of lips that is a disgusting attempt at a smile. Not like it bothers me much. I am only here for four more weeks and then I will be paid and rolling in the money.
Today, like any other day was rather uneventful. Just me and the lovely movies in my mind.