Monday, May 11, 2009
Monyay
I'm officially one week into my new wonderful second job and since it's really the only new thing I have to talk about I'm going to give you all the juicy details. First off, I'm taking inventory...mystery over. Basically I go around to different businesses and count their things for them. So I now not only read medical files all day, I also count things too...I'm a complete package ladies. Anyway at first I pretty much hated my new job. The entire airport ordeal made me want to run around the terminal yelling, "Bomb! Bomb!" I was going to quit until I was asked to take up a new job counting things at gas stations...I know what you're thinking...glamorous. And you'd be right. I actually like it a lot better than before. I basically will be working with the same two guys 5 days a week, and the nice thing is that I like working with them. We probably won't be hanging out after work, but they are not stupid, jerks, or annoying, or lazy, and are good at what they do, which pretty much makes them 2 of the best people I've met at RGIS. Of course we have completely different personalities. I show up to work with a clean shirt tucked into my khaki dockers everyday and they make fun of me. They also smoke and are pretty crude and racist, but not really racist, they just have more a "shock humor" personality. One of them is a black guy named Frank and the other is a white guy named Chris. I don't know what the black guy is saying 95% of the time but he knows the price of every item in every store and it saves me a lot of time. He also calls every girl, "Mama" which I find hilarious, and every ten minutes he's checking some other girl out. The white guy tells a lot of stories about how he owns a lot of guns and how he's going to shoot a variety of things, including people...I sometimes complain about how hot it is...basically that is our social interaction. They remind me a little of the guys that I worked with at Vermilion Houseboats so I consider them all good people. The one draw back is that I have to get up way earlier than I've ever wanted to in my life. Usually I wasn't going to bed by the time I now have to get up. But that also means that we are done with enough time for me to read my medical files...yay.
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