It’s late on a Friday night and I’m reading the newspaper comics. I noticed one comic used the word “catsup.” Oh, come on. Catsup? It’s ketchup people. And if you are using the word catsup, do you have to pronounce the “s”?
I thought I would update you on how it’s been going on my second week at my new job.
B. O. R. I. N. G.
I spend all day doing data entry.
Yes, data entry.
This is beyond troubling. I had no clue it would be like this and I’m not sure what to do. In fact, I actually miss customer service.
Things would be a tad better if I had people to talk to, but I sit by the quiet people who wear headphones all day. What the hell is that???
And the only other person near me that I can talk to swears and sounds angry all the time. So, I’m not sure I want to even get near conversing with this person.
On an entirely different note, I’m making pizza right now that smells like hot dogs. Is that as gross as I think it sounds?