I got a new temping job. I've been there two days now. It's pretty cool. There's like a partition that blocks me off from the rest of the office, so no one can see me or my screen (which is a 22 inch flat screen), which is nice. I have a pretty big cubicle actually, with a window. There's art on the walls. The people are not mind blowingly retarded, which makes a change. It's £7.50 an hour which is badass. I pretty much get left to my own devices which is good and bad. Good because it means I don't get bored/frustrated, if I can decide what to do and when, I know what I need to do during the day and as long as it all gets done i can pace myself. When i have someone constantly handing out tasks to me and waiting for them to be done, I feel trapped and irritated and just cant wait for the day to end. Also it's audio typing mostly and I'm typing letters for this guy with an awesome south african accent so listening to that all day doesn't suck.
I realised today, that even in my nice office clothes, I always look somewhat scruffy. I just have an innate scruffiness about me.
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Scruffy? Well, aren't you supposed to be tougher than Dead Artist? I'd make a joke about shaving but I'm pretty sure you'd find a way to mail me a slap in the face ;)
No way. You're a hottie.
A scruffy hottie : )
*sigh* how modest.
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