9.06.2002
slacker
my boss left early -- well, he left before me which is early since i overslept and came in late -- and now i bloggeth from work. heh.
the office here is huge. we have the entire 35th floor of this building near times square but it's EMPTY! we could fit probably about 50+ employees comfortably but I'd guess there no more than 15 in this office. and they're in the process of moving -- have been for months -- so everything is in boxes and it's just an ugly scene.
most of the people who work here are guys. until yesterday, after being here part time for several weeks, i had never been in the bathroom at the same time as someone else, which isn't so bad if you need a few minutes of paid privacy, if you know what i mean. but yesterday, twice there was someone else in there with me. CRAZY, huh? yeah i know.
yesterday i also got to interview someone in britain. i've never called britain before, i don't think. if i have i certainly don't remember that after every two or so rings, a woman breaks in and says in a dainty british accent, "we are trying your party. please hold. they know you are on the line," or something to that effect on a recording. it fits the british stereotype, no?
god i can't wait to go home.
16:39
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bubbly and lovely: i'm too poor for therapy.
