Humidity isn't 'Ideal'....
It is so fucking humid in the office right now. I'm at Ideal and I'm able to leave in ten minutes, so I'm killing time and praciticing being unproductive. The air system is BROKEN so Marion and I are finding it difficult to breath because of the thickness in the air. I'm in Mallory's office since she's on vacation until Monday, I picked her computer because it's secluded and I can go on websites such as this without being caught.
Art's the only "boss" here at the moment and he's on the computer I usually use if Tara's not here. Let's hope he doesn't find out that i've installed AIM on that computer....though I don't think (hope) that he'd mind. When I walked over I saw that he was playing Freecell,so he's not one to talk.
Argh so hot. Well, it's not "hot" per say. It's just the humidity.
If it's not fixed tomorrow when Marion and I are here for five hours---the shit will definitely hit the fan. I'm not looking forward to our training session like I normally do on fridays---it's literally just me and marion that will have to work with Wendy and Sase. Alllllll their attention is going to be on us :[
Three more days until I get to see Scott.
Three.
Three.
I'm getting there.
I'm so hungry right now. Did I mention that today was the last day of Summer Rec as well? It's such bull this year---they keep holding back our paychecks. Out of the five weeks I've worked, I've only gotten paid for a measly week THREE WEEKS into the program. And today we were supposedly getting another three weeks worth of pay only to be told just before the day ended that we were getting checks in the mail on SATURDAY and won't get the last week until August 15th.
I'm just so irritated with that whole program. A good amount of my kids didn't even bother to tip, and one of them only tipped my asst. Bull bull bull. Naturally, nothing from the most annoying, clingy, irksome crybaby of the group. Money is great, but the best gift is not having to deal with her again.
4:53pm. Time to clock out and mail the stats to Wendy. Chinese for dinner, I believe.
August, finally. I've waited for you for so long.
Art's the only "boss" here at the moment and he's on the computer I usually use if Tara's not here. Let's hope he doesn't find out that i've installed AIM on that computer....though I don't think (hope) that he'd mind. When I walked over I saw that he was playing Freecell,so he's not one to talk.
Argh so hot. Well, it's not "hot" per say. It's just the humidity.
If it's not fixed tomorrow when Marion and I are here for five hours---the shit will definitely hit the fan. I'm not looking forward to our training session like I normally do on fridays---it's literally just me and marion that will have to work with Wendy and Sase. Alllllll their attention is going to be on us :[
Three more days until I get to see Scott.
Three.
Three.
I'm getting there.
I'm so hungry right now. Did I mention that today was the last day of Summer Rec as well? It's such bull this year---they keep holding back our paychecks. Out of the five weeks I've worked, I've only gotten paid for a measly week THREE WEEKS into the program. And today we were supposedly getting another three weeks worth of pay only to be told just before the day ended that we were getting checks in the mail on SATURDAY and won't get the last week until August 15th.
I'm just so irritated with that whole program. A good amount of my kids didn't even bother to tip, and one of them only tipped my asst. Bull bull bull. Naturally, nothing from the most annoying, clingy, irksome crybaby of the group. Money is great, but the best gift is not having to deal with her again.
4:53pm. Time to clock out and mail the stats to Wendy. Chinese for dinner, I believe.
August, finally. I've waited for you for so long.