2007-03-08 - 1:14 p.m.

so, i've decided that the accountant (aka the boss's wife) is a bit of a spaz. i kind of liked it when they were on vacation.

seriously, she goes from sweet to psycho in .3 seconds. it's crazy. and she's always yelling at me. and i don't mean yell as in reprimand, i mean yell as in raised voice.

i'm like, lady, you're a grown up and i'm not a 2 year old. no reason to yell. and she freaks over the dumbest things. and i'm new, so it's a given i'm going to make mistakes once in a while. it's really not fair to "yell" at me in the first couple of weeks.

and it's really not fair to yell at me when someone else screws up. i really don't appreciate that one. the duty agent didn't show up for his shift and there was no one around to cover me for lunch, so i was just waiting for one of the other agents to get back.

she starts flipping on me because the guy wasn't here. i'd paged him about half an hour before lunch and he never replied or made an appearance. what else do you want me to do? he's a grown up too! i really don't think it's my responsibility to babysit him.

i personally put the schedule in his mailbox. if he didn't get it from there, or chooses to ignore it, that's beyond my control. this is ridiculous!

i better not hear anymore about it when i get back there either. i can't help it if the duty agent doesn't show up. don't yell at me, i'm here doing my job. yell at the dink who's absent.

daily dose of stupid:
no-brainer
it was tom's second day on the job, but he showed up an hour late. "you should have been here at nine," the manager said.
"why?" tom asked. "what happened then?"

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