Monday, February 23, 2009

O M G. I'm quiet, I'm not 7.

Monday, February 9, 2009

My boss is so frustrating. She asked me to pull and send her a report (just a big list of stuff--in this case departmental contacts) and so I did and 5 minutes later she calls to me "Erica, could you clean up that report? There are doubles just needs cleaned." Ok, so I open up the report to clean up the doubles and guess what? There AREN'T ANY. She obviously did not look at the report very closely. Then when I stopped to think about the nature of the report that I had run I realized that there actually *couldn't* be any doubles. bah.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

I hate my job. I hate needing it to get health insurance. I hate that we have to have health insurance. I hate supporting the corporation that is US health care by going to the doctor and using health insurance. bah.