'kay, first news of the day - my computer blew up. Let me explain, though - I have a little home network in my place of about... oh, I'll say three computers, my old desktop and two notebooks (soon to be three). Well, the desktop went kablooey - I lost power in the apartment yesterday afternoon sometime, and apparently the hard drive was in the process of writing a file - I think. In any case, it was off when I got home, and when I tried to boot it up this morning, it went to the XP screen... then rebooted. Over and over. A constant process. Whoo, am I pissed off - all of my music's on that computer, and if I have to start over yet again... grrrrr!!!....
Thankfully I have the notebooks, so I've not lost Internet access. But this came at a time where I just didn't need more complications. I could afford a new computer, but it would be a struggle right now, financially. We'll see. I'm currently attempting to 'repair' it, but whether it works or not, who can say.
Second news of the day - WARNING: this is nasty - if you're eating, you may want to skip this part of the entry, because you will get sick, I guarantee it - I made a caustic comment on my Facebook about how some people that I serve at work need to learn what a shower is, heh. I promised that I would explain that in detail - some of you know the story already, but this is so bad that I think I need to reiterate it.
Yesterday was Thursday, our 'busiest' day of the week, and I was escorting females back and forth to get their samples. So I take this one lady back, and there was nothing, nothing, nothing to indicate that there was anything 'wrong', okay. I take her back and do my usual routine, stand in the corner and wait with the cup, blah blah.... so she lifts her dress up, right... I hand her the cup....
Here it comes...
... I swear to Christ, ladies and gentlemen, the smell that came from between this woman's legs was enough to nearly make me faint. Imagine the smell of rotten fish... now imagine it magnified 100 times. That's what I smelled. I swear... it took everything I had not to vomit then and there.
Look, my job is simple - take urine. I understand that it's not glamorous, the clientele that I deal with aren't the most educated or the most lucky people in the world - and I know they've had it rough, fighting drug addiction. But for fuck's sake, if you let yourself get THAT bad that you can't learn simple hygiene - soap and water and a washcloth between your legs... well, fuck me running, but that's just nasty as shit. It really is.
That's Thursday at the drug sample collection department, heh. Lucky me, huh?
Third news of the day, I work tomorrow. First Saturday of my 4 a year. I have no idea of what it's going to be like, heh. I do know that I have to be up at 4:30 in the morning, though, and that's going to suck royally. I just hope it's not busy. I'm also working with people I've never seen before, so who knows what it'll be like, meh. We'll see.
Other than this, there's not really much going on. I had today off because I work tomorrow... that was sort of nice. I overslept until 3pm, though, which isn't cool... means I won't get shit for sleep tonight. But, eh.
Probably another post in a bit, I'm going to start doing those memes again. I've been slacking off on those but I've honestly had no time.
End of rambling thoughts. :p
1 comment:
Gosh. I'm sorry you were struck nearly unconscious by someone's stinky privates. I would spray people's shoes, particulary the college boys' offerings, when they were overly ripe. Febreeze is great! You might want to try some Vics under your nose like the coroner!
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