Thursday, August 04, 2005

There's no title for this post because I didn't feel that I could come up with one to fully represent the sheer vastness and depth of my emotions right now. The OTHERS are still there. Not only are they crowding in on my space (when I got in there was a PURSE IN MY CHAIR!!!) but there are other changes occuring as well. For one, there now an industrial floresent light hanging above our space now. Its like noonday sun overhead all day long. Why this concern with "the other's" well being and such. My first days there I was in a molded hard plastic cafeteria chair and wearing a long sleeved shirt under a sweater because I was so cold. Now they've all got nice rolly ones on thier first days, temperature has been great, and we've got lighting. Gah.

The only thing I overheard today worth mentioning was somone was getting shipping information via the telephone to send a replacement:
"I'm sorry we can't send to a PO BOX,
we need a physical address...
Oh, it's a trailer park?
What name is... ok.
R-U-S-T-E-D?
Rusted Park, got it."
That made me laugh inside.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sounds like you already have come up with a title called The Others. Ok its a trailer doesn't that sound familiar?

Freemama

Timmy Tapeworm said...

Sounds like someone needs a visit from the "Pimp My Trailer" crew.

Anonymous said...

rob ,
i got a new job today but i don,t start for a week. so no more 518 .thats right fuck them. i quite. i also am now a college student studying nursing and math or science i think will like that .but with so many changes at once i keep getting panic attacks because for the first time i don't know what is going to happen out there.and far as the purse being in your chair finders ,keepers . bitch should not put it there.

Anonymous said...

oh , that last comment was me phlip. what happen to Ro .i read her blog and still nothing.
phlip

Anonymous said...

WOW! Phillip, now that you are a college student, take a typing class!

Rob, sorry about the purse in your chair...that may have been her way of telling you not to sit there! Either that or that you were late. Next time, start to open it and when the girl gives you a dirty look or whatever, tell her you were trying to figure out who it belonged to...she will never put it on your chair again!

Tabitha

Anonymous said...

Rob that totally blows that they are over taking your space! You should turn into the weird smelly guy...stop taking showers and using good hygiene and see what they think of that...bet it'll get them out of their quickly. If they are getting so many nice perks then maybe they can get their own space.

Stink it up.
Breyn

Phil did you really say you were studying to be a nurse? Like Gaylord Focker? Good luck with that...aren't nurses supposed to be nice and empathetic? ;)

Scott said...

Hey. Lay off Phillip, his comments are the best part of this blog and you're both jealous. Plus his typing isn't bad as much as as unique. He's an internet non-conformist, we're all just sheep. Same-typing SHEEP!

Phil, your comments (and typing) kick ass. Ignore Breyn and Tab. It's really for the bst.

- Scott