a day in the crazy

 

 I’ve seena few photo "day in the life" entries and they are so cute! People who post them sometimes think they are boring or whateve,r but I find them so cute!

I wish I could do one. But really, my camera sucks a buttock and i’d hate it.

If only I could get a digital camera (or baboo could let me borrow his…)… I d unno.

Mine probably WOULD be boring… or something else not f un and yeah.

yeah.

blaaaaah.

I can’t believe I’ve been in my house so long and I haven’t posted a single pic of anything.

Right now it looks like some evil sort of chamber of torture and laundry and really… i’m ashamed.

I won’t hvae time to clean this weekend either.

We are doing so many things!

Agady to trying to have a "life"

whatever to life!

I was whining to Baboo yesterday how I had no friends I could really hang out with. He was like "maybe we can do activities and meet some"…

Well, he’d probably meet some, but I wouldn’t.

I’m all scared and evil and crazy and even if I did like someone, I’d be scared to let them know or do any thing and it would all crumble.

It would be like "Hi Monique, wanna go to lunch?"

"Uhhh, ok…"

"Great!"

and then that day would come and I’d call and cancel cuz I’m scared.

yep, that’s me! wheeee! Hermit Extraordinaire!

so we had this Thanksgiving potluck with OMG GOOD TURKEY LEGS and OMG GOOD DUTCH APPLE PIE.

and I ate too much and it’s like "diet what?" and I want to go barf, but I’ve never been one to purge.

I really dont’ want to eat any more today.

blehhhhh

So earlier, as I mentioned, I took this crazy call from this fool who was clearly lacking anything to do. His call log was 2 pages (over 100 requests) in the last MONTH and he was just ranting and raving and sayhing that we had the upper hand and he didn’t like that and he wasn’t going to take it anymore! He wanted our conversation recorded and he wantd a transcript of it. Uhhhh. No.

Then he wanted ME to make all of his calls for him.

Uhhh no!

He wanted me to tell him where I lived.

Uhhh… no!!!!

Then he proceeded to scream and yell and berate and criticize me and my ability to do my job and be a good citizen of my city. *blink*

what is wrong with people?

I told him that I couldn’t help him because he was yelling at me and put him on hold.

We transferred him somewhere else where he got hung up on for being a dick.

Whatever you idiot.

blah.

We may have him banned from calling. 217 calls in 4 weeks is harrassment. I’m sorry.

So I think someone moved into the little house in the back.

Did I mention the drama neighbors moved?

They did, but last night there was a car there.

It was weird cuz we couldn’t see any lights on in the actual house. However, right as we were settlin gto sleep the person started going out to the car and slamming doors and being a general pain in our butts.

thankfully I was too tired to be kept awake too long… but then I had dreams about them. I don’t know if it’s a man, but in myd ream it was. and he was grouchy and mean and I kept doing things to piss him off like stealing his garbage can and leaving things in the driveway.

Weird.

My subconcious likes to be a tyrant!

I haven’t done any work today.

though I have been taking lots of disgruntled customer calls.

ugh.

damn you customers!!!!

But at least the last one told me that I was a good supervisor and she was so glad that I listened.

at least.

sooo…. gotta be here another 2.5 hours.

will I survive?

stay tuned!