Music: "Toy Soldiers" by Martika (courtesy of www.super80s.us)
I hear Jeremy quasi-humming the tune to this one hit wonder of the 80's and I ask him where he heard it. He asks me why. I tell him it's an old song. He proceeds to tell me it's part of an Eminem song. Grrr... I generally like eminem overall... but this just PISSES ME OFF to no end. So how ironic that I hear the original on the radio the next day??
Hmm... what else is pissing me off? Let's see... first, someone came into our little office because they have a meeting with our Senior VP... Carol, in her "experience" just from being an older lady so she makes more money than me, in her "brilliance" hardly looks at the lady and tells her to go down the hall and through a door way and he's "over there". HELLO???? I couldn't believe it!!! So the lady walks out and looks totally confused, so I turn around in my cube and ask her her name so I could page Dave to let him know she's here and that I'd escort her to his office if needed. So I called him to tell her she's here, and he says he'll be right out. I was so pissed. Our configuration is really messed up here, and I can hardly remember how to get around, and here's Carol giving half assed directions to get there. Just sending the lady in without annoucement or anything. You know, I'm not 100% happy about being an assistant, but for God's sake... I'm a damn good one. The kicker is... she was on her cell phone... she's on it all the time!!! that and the fact that we really have no reception area. It's all occupied by cubes now. I couldn't offer the lady a seat or anything. Stupid shit.
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