work
sucks. in case you weren’t aware of this whole working-for-a-living phenomenon…as sweet as it is, ms. customer, hearing you yell at me because you don’t want to pay to have a technician come to your house after hours, i’m really only working for the paycheck on days like this.
highlight of my day: cheez-its and larry king with loyd on my last 15-minute break.
low point of my day: trying to get a supervisor to take a call from a customer who was demanding a supervisor. is it really that hard?
why the hell am i awake?
