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Tuesday, October 25, 2005

   Nothing but death....

Nothing but death!
Nothing but death!
Nothing but death and destruction!
Bad breath,
Armpits,
Terminal acne!
Nothing but death for me!

Sorry 'bout that little bit of lyrics from The Punk Polka, but it's been one of those nights at work. I'm ready to beat the phone to death with any large blunt object that comes to hand quickly. I'm also ready to beat some of the guests into unconsciousness with large, blunt objects. I suppose I should do some work now.... BRB.

*puts on nice hold music for you to listen to while waiting for my return* Use your imagination, gang.

Well, I'm back. I still have some end of shift stuff to take care of, so I'll cut this short. I have a headache from my coughing and from the whiney, whiney guests that don't get exactly what they want. I just wish I could say to this one guy, "Gee, Mr. L*******, I guess I could put you in the north building on the top floor as far away from the front of this building as possible. I guess I could put you on the roof or in the empty swimming pool with a towel for a blanket! Just take the frickin' room I put you in and stop your whining! It's not like you're paying for the room out of your own pocket, you big idiot!" But... alas, I cannot tell him that. Not to his face, anyways.... *wink*

As for the line about him not paying for the room out of his own pocket: the company he works for pays for the room.

That's it... I'm outta here.

Laters!
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