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My Current Mood:
:: Friday, April 09, 2004 ::
Work-A-Roo
Wow... I am so freaking tired. Sitting and reading for almost eight hours a day can make you relatively tired apparently. That's all I've really been doing since Tuesday and I anticipate I'll be doing more of that Friday as well. At least I'm getting paid but if I have to read any more about SOPs or RBCs or quarantines, or components, or any other protocol under the sun I'm pretty sure I'm going to scream. I never thought that so many trees could die for one organization than this one. Reams upon reams of chock full binders and random silly things. I think I'm getting "reamed" in the process as well.
I need more scrubs. Owning only one pair has now become an irritation (my paranoia also leads me to believe they are a topic of conversation with my fellow lab techs however I don't have proof... yet anyway). Most of my new co-workers seem cool but there is one individual who I find quite... taxing upon me. Hopefully, via my super powers, I will be able to ignore and defeat him... Yeah that sounds about right.
Time for sleepy-poo.
That is all.
:: Estoy_Libre 1:14 AM [+] ::
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