ninety minutes gone by
Dec. 19th, 2006 01:32 pmThat's ninety minutes of my life not coming back. Sometimes I get a little depressed and scared by all those hours I spend at work. I just stuck it out through an hour long call with a very difficult caller. It required a lot of explanations and finesse and took forever. Argh. I want a nap now.
Sometimes I get really, really tired of being nice to people. It is wearisome. Another extra long call and difficult caller who just couldn't stop talking to answer a damn question. I know all these people are in hard spots, but I hate bearing the brunt of their emotional turmoil some days.
Don't mind me, I think it is just the weather today. I'm sort of peeved by some family situations, worried about some people and just overall frustrated with the pace of the day.
Sometimes I get really, really tired of being nice to people. It is wearisome. Another extra long call and difficult caller who just couldn't stop talking to answer a damn question. I know all these people are in hard spots, but I hate bearing the brunt of their emotional turmoil some days.
Don't mind me, I think it is just the weather today. I'm sort of peeved by some family situations, worried about some people and just overall frustrated with the pace of the day.
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Date: 2006-12-19 09:49 pm (UTC)