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2002-04-26 03:13:20 ET off for the week end, have a bands cd release party to attend due to the fact that i did there cover art...thats always fun...then i think there's a million and a half things that i should do and i'll probably end up doing none of them... last two days...no art work...no writing...nothing...just goofed off at work as always and nothing else...the only person who minds my goofing off is my immedate supervisor and she needs to just get laid and shut the hell up...i do half her job anyways all she does is sit in here office and play around on the internet... so basically what i am is a glorified security guard...i do all the hard stuff for the morons underneath me...co-ordinate schedules, report writing, training blah blah blah, but in the end that only takes 2 hours a day usually the rest of the time i'm either stuck in a control room surrounded by 30 to 40 closed circuit tv's watching a closed musuem (3rd shifter) or drive the mobile unit in circles on grounds.... its a great job i get to have tattoo's and piercings with out covering them up, and basically drive wanna-be cops insane...they hate the fact that i can work over them and be so strange...i love the way there little face's curl up everytime i start to talk about my life away from work...and i know for certain that they resent my presence...(well the normal ones my third shift team loves me, we all get along and never mess with each unless to crack jokes about each other)... i think the only reason i got the job is that the director of security used to party with sloppy seconds in bloomington and he likes the idea of some young punk messing with the old fuck ups...(cuz lets get it straight if your 45 have a college education and still work security...your a fuck up...) oh well thats behind me, and infront of me...three days of whatever i want...HA HA! |
