*dramatic sigh*
Nov. 21st, 2003 09:49 pmOkay, let's all go over the disadvantages of Adam's cushy little desk job for a moment, shall we?
Christmas Eve. And Christmas Day. I'm working. Probably day shifts, both counts. O, frabjous day, calloo fucking callay.
Then again, since I'll be making triple time for a traditionally slow work day, thus taking more home per hour than I did for a 10-hour shift as assistant manager at Harold's Army/Navy, I really shouldn't gripe all that gosh-derned much. Still. Phooey.
Christmas Eve. And Christmas Day. I'm working. Probably day shifts, both counts. O, frabjous day, calloo fucking callay.
Then again, since I'll be making triple time for a traditionally slow work day, thus taking more home per hour than I did for a 10-hour shift as assistant manager at Harold's Army/Navy, I really shouldn't gripe all that gosh-derned much. Still. Phooey.
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Date: 2003-11-21 07:27 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-21 07:57 pm (UTC)*big laugh*
i'm not laughing at your misfortune, of course. You just have an amusing way of describing it!
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Date: 2003-11-22 05:51 am (UTC)(I am also jealous that you are paid hourly!)
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Date: 2003-11-23 02:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-23 02:24 pm (UTC)Oh, the hell with the book: management likely won't be there, so I'm bringing Scrabble, dammit.
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Date: 2003-11-23 07:53 pm (UTC)Hopefully I'll be working days by then.
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Date: 2003-11-24 07:16 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-24 02:03 pm (UTC)