Today was the first day of being "fully" trained. I am raising my hand for help about twenty five percent of the time still, so the whole fully trained is not really true. I really like doing customer service, so the job is pretty good. That and actually getting to stick to the rules is good. It seemed like in the Air Force as long as someone outranked you they could get you to do anything even if it broke the rules. So I am glad that a company makes rules and actually goes by them. Anyway, it's been fun, but we have only been averaging about twelve calls per person each day. Or about a call every half hour or more. It's pretty sad, but they keep telling me that I'll be wishing we only had a few calls after we are swamped in January. I somewhat doubt it, but oh well.
So, Christmas was good here. I got a new sweet coffee maker and a Mavs jersey. I got other stuff too, but what more can you ask for in life that is better than coffee and being a Mavericks fan. I don't know. We still get to have a Christmas time though with Old man Walker, aka Paj, aka D. Keith Walker and the rest of the fam, and Nanny. Don't forget Nanny. Well, ok she's part of the fam too, but you know what I mean.
Basically other than my shift getting switch from 10 am to 6:30pm to 8:30am to 5pm, life is good. How was y'alls Christmas's's's's'es'sses. For the record, I LOVE YOU BEAN.
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Thursday, December 28, 2006
Friday, December 15, 2006
Last day of freedom
Today is my last day to be free from "The Man". It's quite a bummer, but then again making money is not. I need to take my car in to get the oil and some other stuff done. I figure why not, I'm not working and when else will I be able to take it in.
I stepped away, and now I don't remember what exactly I was going to say for the rest of the post, but oh well.
So y'all are having a hard time posting comments. To remedy this problem I recommend going to your templated, click inside of the html and then press command A. Then open a word document and pust Command V. Save that and then update to Beta Blogger. After you update if you lose anything go back to your word document and command A again and command V into the template. Problem solved.
Man I can be ever so helpful at times.
Later
I stepped away, and now I don't remember what exactly I was going to say for the rest of the post, but oh well.
So y'all are having a hard time posting comments. To remedy this problem I recommend going to your templated, click inside of the html and then press command A. Then open a word document and pust Command V. Save that and then update to Beta Blogger. After you update if you lose anything go back to your word document and command A again and command V into the template. Problem solved.
Man I can be ever so helpful at times.
Later
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Only four more days
It's weird, when I didn't have a job I was tired of staying home and wished I could be at work. Now that my first day is fast approaching, I am kinda of bumming that I don't just get to stay home and paint and hang out. Oh well. Life is always greener..... Or should I say, The grass is greener at American Funds. Nevermind.
So it's late and the Mavericks are straining to maintain the lead again. I don't think I can watch anymore.
Update from last post, I have ridden my bike the two past days. I'm loving it. It's great riding the motorcycle. Even if all I did was go to the store again.
I should have taken a picture, if I had a working camera, of my bike yesterday. Picture a bright yellow ratchet tie down strapped to an ice chest to the back of a bike. It was so ghetto white trash looking. But it served its purpose and I was stoked to ride instead of driving. Someday I'll show you people. Maybe I'll bust out bean's old film camera.
So it's late and the Mavericks are straining to maintain the lead again. I don't think I can watch anymore.
Update from last post, I have ridden my bike the two past days. I'm loving it. It's great riding the motorcycle. Even if all I did was go to the store again.
I should have taken a picture, if I had a working camera, of my bike yesterday. Picture a bright yellow ratchet tie down strapped to an ice chest to the back of a bike. It was so ghetto white trash looking. But it served its purpose and I was stoked to ride instead of driving. Someday I'll show you people. Maybe I'll bust out bean's old film camera.
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