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2007-03-14 - 10:54 p.m. if someone has a bazooka, tank or other fun destructive weapons, please send them my way. PLEASE. so, i got called in to work this morning. idiot keg girl is still too sick to work and the other stupid cow decided to take my shift and make me come in this morning after i worked all fucking day yesterday until 8pm!! RAWR!!!!!!!!!!! you can imagine what a little fucking ray of sunshine i am today. they called me at 9:15 when the shift starts at 9. so i didn't even get a shower. i really didn't expect they'd be big enough jerks to drag me back in this morning. i'm SO PISSED OFF! not only did i have drag my tired ass out of bed, but i didn't get here until 10, so now i only get 4 hours today. i seriously want to kill the other two ass receptionists here. except then i'd have to work even more. ACK!! there isn't an icon in the world to quite convey my rage. and spaz lady has the only key to the supply room but she's off running errands for her son and the fax machine needs a new cartridge. so the agents here are freaking out because they've got offers and some time-sensitive stuff parked in the fax waiting for it to be fixed so they can receive their stuff. one of the guys could lose a deal on this. i feel really bad for him but i've done all i can. i tried calling the spaz but she doesn't seem too concerned about getting back here. she's so uptight, i just want to kick her. ugh, i've got such a headache. i'm so tired and i feel dizzy and like i might barf. it'd be really nice if the stress would just go away. on the bright side, aside from the fax machine drama, it's quiet here and there's not a lot of actual work to do.
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