HEY, WHA HOPPEN
livejournal has officially had its ass kicked by facebook.
anyway, im working full time these days. 8-5 every week day. needless to say its wiping me out. today at work i didnt stop once for 9 hours, besides taking 20 minutes for my elotted hour lunch break. i cant stop or ill fall behind with my work. it's fucked.
there was a point today where i almost got up and just said fuck it, this is too much for one person, im not capable. this is a job i was trained 2 weeks for, the person doing it said she couldnt work independently for 2 months. yesterday was my first day alone. today was day 2. lets just say today didnt go quite as smoothly as yesterday. opening mail from 700+ advisors, ordering supplies for 700+ advisors, sorting and filing mail for 700+ names, sending out 150+ pieces of mail every day. it makes me cringe knowing im gonna be doing this for the rest of the summer. at least it did this afternoon.
funny thing is, when i was doing my final job: walking the canada post mail up to the box; i felt a strange sense of accomplishment; a sense of pride knowing that today i overcame something that i didnt think i was going to be able to do. in a funny kind of way, i am actually looking forward to the tedious afternoons i have yet to experience this summer, only to be followed by that exhilerating sense of accomplishment.
i cant wait for tomorrow and the rest of the summer.
this is the happiest i've been in a long time. no school. no girls. no worries. just work, golf, hanging with the few friends i have left around here on the weekends. next year in residence is gonna be awesome.
bring it on!
anyway, im working full time these days. 8-5 every week day. needless to say its wiping me out. today at work i didnt stop once for 9 hours, besides taking 20 minutes for my elotted hour lunch break. i cant stop or ill fall behind with my work. it's fucked.
there was a point today where i almost got up and just said fuck it, this is too much for one person, im not capable. this is a job i was trained 2 weeks for, the person doing it said she couldnt work independently for 2 months. yesterday was my first day alone. today was day 2. lets just say today didnt go quite as smoothly as yesterday. opening mail from 700+ advisors, ordering supplies for 700+ advisors, sorting and filing mail for 700+ names, sending out 150+ pieces of mail every day. it makes me cringe knowing im gonna be doing this for the rest of the summer. at least it did this afternoon.
funny thing is, when i was doing my final job: walking the canada post mail up to the box; i felt a strange sense of accomplishment; a sense of pride knowing that today i overcame something that i didnt think i was going to be able to do. in a funny kind of way, i am actually looking forward to the tedious afternoons i have yet to experience this summer, only to be followed by that exhilerating sense of accomplishment.
i cant wait for tomorrow and the rest of the summer.
this is the happiest i've been in a long time. no school. no girls. no worries. just work, golf, hanging with the few friends i have left around here on the weekends. next year in residence is gonna be awesome.
bring it on!