All the Livelong Day

I have not updated my blog from work yet, and I probably shouldn't (I mean, I'm completely ready for a call to come through), but I have a few things on my mind right now. If I wait until I get home, I know I'll forget. Some I think I've already forgotten. I have a horrible memory. I always have. Why am I an actor? Haha.

First off, there is a guy in the office who sounds like Jessica Biel's brother in the movie I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry. He kind of looks like that guy, too... odd. He has a higher pitched voice, and every time he answers a phone call, all I can imagine is the guy from that movie in a butterfly costume. It's nothing against this man in my office; I just cannot get the image of that man from me movie out of my head.

Now that that is out of the way, every day I've been in the office this week has had a different adjective attached to it. I started this when after my first and second days, my dad asked me how work was. Both days I gave him one word answers. That jogged my brain to come up with a word for every day. My first day, Tuesday, was stressful. It was a new job, I was just out of training, and I had no idea what I was doing. Wednesday was frustrating. I had these cases on which to work, and I could not get a thing done. I just could not complete them. I don't want to go into too much detail as I am not sure what we are allowed to discuss and not discuss. I'd rather not get fired, thanks. Thursday was complicated. Everything I got handed to me that day was the most complicated case. Ridiculousness. Friday was busy. I had a lot to do in those eight hours. It was just plain ol' busy. Today is Saturday, and the word of the day is: Unnecessary. When I came into work today, I felt as if my services were unnecessary, but I did not know why. Oh, then I got some calls, and the people changed their minds after I did all of the research. Great. I had a lot of "never mind" calls today. Whatever. I also received the phone call from Hell today. I was on the phone for 20 minutes with this guy over the same thing. I know I'm going to get killed in calibration because he controlled the call, but I had NOTHING to say to get it back on track at all. He just kept going and going and going. UNNECESSARY. After that call ended, I dramatically (how else?) threw my headphones down, hit "Personal" on my phone, and stepped out for my 15 minute break. If I smoked... that was a smoke break time. Trife.

Overall, I do not mind this job! I enjoy the people, I do not mind the research, and I love the pay. It is only until September, so why waste that time bitching? I have about a month and a half more to enjoy these phone calls and these paychecks before Robyn finds me another job. Robyn's my employer through the temp agency. She's also my 2nd mom, aka Jackie's mom. Duh. Signing off, kids.