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Archive for February, 2004
Good times last night. I was feeling a little better when I got home from work, health wise. Felt like doing something, I guess I was a little ansy. Tman and the boys were going to eat and invited me, so we went to the Apple. Afterwards back at the apartment, Nick, Lauren, and Ben show up so we play some dominios. It was good times, I mean GOOD TIMES. Eventually Ben was ready to puss out on us, so we all pile in the living room to watch my the picture DVD/ videos of all us friends. I think they very much liked it, because they were all asking for copies.  Makes me proud.
Before midnight I decide I better hit the sack soon since I had to get up at 6:30 for work. While I was getting ready for bed, all I could think about was Kristin and how much I was missing her. As I write this, she is still out on her adventure. I patiently wait for her to call, hoping she had fun.
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I consider myself usually a fairly calm, cool, and collected person, with the occasional excitement for this and that. It has been a long time since I have been worked like I was today. First I still didn’t feel 100%, thought I would get a sprite out of the machine and pour it over my cup of ice. Since I am not privileged enough to have a desk I have a drawer back in the filing cabinet. As I try to get my cup out, it seems the drawer is locked. So I ask my boss about it and he tells me that he gave the new guy that drawer and he has a key. I was like well you told me I could use that drawer, he said “are you sure?” I was like yeah. His response was, well you didn’t have it locked. I told him he never offered a key. Which he said I had to get from some girl upstairs. I ask how I was suppose to know that. Anyhow, I had to ask the new guy to unlock it to get my shit out that was still in there. How fucking rude. So I just stomp off to my desk pissed. I had not been sittin back at my desk for more than 5 to 10 minutes and my boss strolls over to my desk to ask me if I could come in for a half day next week for some training session he wanted me to go to. For coming in he would let me work a half day on Friday. I ask why couldn’t he just changed the day I worked to the day of the training, his response was he needed me to come in on that day. So then I suggested that he give me Sunday the 7th off, which is my birthday. He said, well I could give you a half day, then when he found out it was a Sunday he said no. So I was fuming by this point and told him, well I don’t think I can make it in that day. I was soo pissed. Just to let you know the week day guys are taking turns and coming in for half day on Saturday morning and for this my boss gives them the entire following Friday off. Now tell me how I was only going to get a half day off but they get a full day. I was shaking I was soo pissed. I am totally over it now, but how does one expect his employees to like him and be civil with him or even work things out with him when he wont even work with them??
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I guess its a good thing. Thinking that because one believe to do so, I would be feeling better. I am, slightly. Hoping that by the time I get off work I am going to feel great. That is like wishing upon a star, or hoping for a miracle. The likelihood of that happening is as good as one hoping to be struck by lightening.
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Nothing worse than feeling unhealthy being sick for days on end. I have been sick sick now for four days. Before that I kept feeling like I was going to get sick and was even taking something, but was unable to avoid it. After days of fluids, laying in bed, and Advil Cold & Sinus, I am calling the doctor to call something in. Last time I did this I was unsuccessful, because the girls in his office just f*$%#^ me. Because I kept calling and they kept telling me he does that last thing. Well then next thing I know their office is closed and the pharmacy hadn’t been called. So had to go through this is big ordeal of getting a hold of the doctor. *Crosses fingers for better luck this time*
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