Bah. Well, if you haven't figured it out from the lack of journal entries
here, my new computer has died again. This makes cheri very unhappy. And
So, I'm sitting there at work, contemplating how crappy my life is without
a 700mhz computer. And this supervisor who I don't even know comes by and
starts criticizing. "You aren't testing these. You have to test these,
In cheri's head: "Lady. I have been sitting here, doing this dumb job for
two whole weeks. I make well over 2500 of these stupid little things
every day. I tested every one of them the first week and not one failed
the test. So after 10,000 passed tests, does it really even matter any
more? No." continue on with random cussing.
What cheri says: "Okay."
In cheri's head: more cussing.
I usually average around two different jobs a day. So you can see how getting
stuck at this one job for two weeks is getting pretty old. And then this other
lady comes by, telling a horror story about how once everyone in the building
worked on this same job for over six weeks straight. argh!
The people around me are talking constantly today. Mostly in Spanish.
In cheri's head: "Just Shut Up!"
The girl next to me starts whistling. Off tune.
In cheri's head: Considering launching myself at her and throttling her
on the floor.
Such hostility, I know. But I think it goes with the factory territory.
A couple weeks ago I was sitting next to a woman. "Someone stole my pencil,"
she says. cheri says: "I didn't see anyone." "I think it happened over
lunch." "Oh." She ends with, "I hope they die." In cheri's head: "Jeez,
it's just a pencil!" cheri says: "You can borrow mine."