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Dec. 8th, 2004 12:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeThey've got Daniel doing schlub work today. Passing out upsell sheets. It shouldn't be nearly as amusing as it is. Particularly since I stole the sheet off of someone else's desk so I could read them off for a call, and then when he came around to me he had this bemused expression and voice going "... you already got one..." Either he needs more sleep or I do. So funny.
Argh. Busy week this week, and then next week is a full work week, and then the two weeks after I'm scheduled for only four hours of work. And still no word on whether or not I've been hired on permanent. This is making me very, very edgy as you can imagine. Help! Dammit. I hate money. I hate having to work for it. I hate not being a published writer. I hate you, Neil! Since he just said "God I love being a writer" and.. yeah, but you get paid for it! Lots! Or at least enough to make a living. Jerk.
Oh well. Back to work. Or rather, back to answering comments and then back to work.
Argh. Busy week this week, and then next week is a full work week, and then the two weeks after I'm scheduled for only four hours of work. And still no word on whether or not I've been hired on permanent. This is making me very, very edgy as you can imagine. Help! Dammit. I hate money. I hate having to work for it. I hate not being a published writer. I hate you, Neil! Since he just said "God I love being a writer" and.. yeah, but you get paid for it! Lots! Or at least enough to make a living. Jerk.
Oh well. Back to work. Or rather, back to answering comments and then back to work.