Is it Friday Yet
I watched the clock today. I watched it long, and I watched it often!
Just when I thought It might be quiting time, I was underwhelmed to see that the clock had only managed to crawl another quarter hour across the clock face. Frak'n lazy clock.
Time crawls when I am training new people. I am a hands on kinda gal, and the thought of verbally instructing someone how to perform a task, while they fumble their way around is draining. What made it even worse, was I had a dump load of data entry I had to do, and Paradox was telling me I had insufficient rights to enter basic data. My Team Leader kept on calling to ask me why I hadn't done the data entry yet. The fact that I kept telling him the IS department was working on it, didn't seem to register with him. I finally left the phone of the hook, and turned the radio up so I couldn't hear the pages =D
Word of the Week : Sploogie something that can be compacted with your foot. Once the Sploog that is quite Splooogie has been compacted it has been Splooged.
Listening to: Dead Cats "Bucket of Love"
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