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Dec. 6th, 2006 06:21 pmI talked, a length, with an old dear friend last night. Fabulous Dan is as fabulous as ever, and quite healthy, with a new job, and a happy, stable relationship with his boyfriend.
He let me know that another old freind of ours had recently gotten hitched and knocked up a chick. That stood my brain on my ear for a while. I've known this kid since Kindergarden - I never thought I'd see the day. Or at least a day where I didn't know about it.
Say La Vee. The world has moved on from the silly innocence of grade school, when we figured we'd all be together for ever, and the big scary world outside of our little sheltered rural school didn't exist.
It was so good to talk to Dan. It made me feel like I don't suck quite so much as a friend.
The Sales Monkeys that I sit with (but don't belong to,) got together and requsitioned me a tape despenser today. I felt so loved. Why can't I work for them? They aren't as glamorous, but they are actually in the office, communicate clearly, and speak english.
I'm juggling 5 vendors right now, and the job has become a bit confusing. I'm not complaining (Paycheck! Paycheck! Once a week Money!) but I can see why there's been pretty steady turnover in the position. a) not a lot of actual design, b) poor communication between teammembers, and c) the other teammembers are very passive-agressive. They're sales monkeys, so I expected it, but I can see where if you thought it was a design position, and you'd never worked with sales monkeys before, it would be kind of a shock.
Guy #2 is coming for the boxspring tonight. Yay! we can have the porch back! *EDIT* Guy came and actually got it! Yay!
Anywho, that's all that's fit to print. Later.
- k.
He let me know that another old freind of ours had recently gotten hitched and knocked up a chick. That stood my brain on my ear for a while. I've known this kid since Kindergarden - I never thought I'd see the day. Or at least a day where I didn't know about it.
Say La Vee. The world has moved on from the silly innocence of grade school, when we figured we'd all be together for ever, and the big scary world outside of our little sheltered rural school didn't exist.
It was so good to talk to Dan. It made me feel like I don't suck quite so much as a friend.
The Sales Monkeys that I sit with (but don't belong to,) got together and requsitioned me a tape despenser today. I felt so loved. Why can't I work for them? They aren't as glamorous, but they are actually in the office, communicate clearly, and speak english.
I'm juggling 5 vendors right now, and the job has become a bit confusing. I'm not complaining (Paycheck! Paycheck! Once a week Money!) but I can see why there's been pretty steady turnover in the position. a) not a lot of actual design, b) poor communication between teammembers, and c) the other teammembers are very passive-agressive. They're sales monkeys, so I expected it, but I can see where if you thought it was a design position, and you'd never worked with sales monkeys before, it would be kind of a shock.
Guy #2 is coming for the boxspring tonight. Yay! we can have the porch back! *EDIT* Guy came and actually got it! Yay!
Anywho, that's all that's fit to print. Later.
- k.
