So. Today was my first actual day selling things on the phone. Luckily we deal with private dentis offices and not the public, so not too many rude people. Still, not exactly what I would call a dream job. I only sold about 150 bucks, but it's a start and it's better than nadda. My head was killing me after work though, six hours of staring at ( Read more... )

Today, I start officially training for being a telemarketer. Yay. I'm so fucking nervous. Everybody hates telemarketers, always calling up when you don't really need anything, taking up you time, and TIME IS MONEY isn't it? Whatever. I'm just worried cuz it's only a trial period, and even if I do get the job, it'll only be for two weeks, but I ( Read more... )

I finally quit track. I'm such a flake, but I just wasn't enjoying it and I'm having a hard enough time getting my homework done with the free time I do have. Well that's life I guess. I had a really decent/odd conversation last night. It was about 12.30 and Alex came on line, slightly tipsy and we decided to go play pool. When we got there, ( Read more... )

I want to run away, right. now.

I'm actually not to certain who I'm supposed to fill out the first part for, but I'll go for the narcissistic option ( Read more... )

Welll, tonight was quite eventful. Meredith, Kathleen and I went to a late night movie on Burrard, Memoirs of a Geisha. Really good, I suggest seeing it, unless you're a guy, but maybe you'll still like it then. My RA didn't though, and he's a guy, and that's my only basis. So anyway, we left the movie, and while waiting for the light to change ( Read more... )

My dorm room got broken into last night. Makes me feel kinda violated. Makes me feel kinda stupid, and vulnerable too. It's a case of the if onlys. If only I had taken my keys with me. If only I hadn't stopped to talk in the hall. If only I'd be faster, smarter. If only that bastard hadn't gotten away. Who does something like that? At ( Read more... )

I need to hear something good right now. Even if you normally never leave something, do now, cuz I could really use it.

I have officially become the girl I never used to want to be. I squealed over bras and underwear today. And shoes. It's so depressing. Satisfying, but depressing. I spent over 100 bucks on things I never would have given a second glance in previous years. I bought shoes. Like, not runners or even black boots that go with everything in case I ( Read more... )

Sometimes you just feel like you aren't important enough.