I can't believe Im already sick of work, its not even a month yet and already Im bitching and moaning about it. I mean there are only so many phone calls a person can make in a day/week. The secretaries are so sick of hearing my name and 'Oxford' that some wont even take my call. Oh well atleast I have eye candy.
I wish time could go by faster, it just turned 4 and I have an hour left of trying to make appointments with people are I will never meet nor do i wish to. As life as a project coordinator. I have one company that is so tired of me calling that they 'kindly' suggest another company for me to call. Im so desperate to set up appointments that I tell 'white lies' which actually works. Being firm is so way better than being nice. Niccolo Machiavelli had a good point when he asked whether it was better to be loved or feared. In my case it is to be feared.
Oh I want to go home and rest and just relax and not be bothered by calls. 5.30 please come rushing by. I yearn for relaxation and comfort..I sincerely hope the cup of coffee will last me until atleast 5.20.
This is how I feel right about now
"All parts of the human body get tired eventually - except the tongue. " Konrad Adenauer
Posted by Belladonna at 1:00 AM
