i don wanna be a telemarketer no more...
of all the jobs to pick..ugh..but hey, at least it pays. there was a new girl yesterday and she was real friendly to everyone. auckland uni student too...doing politics. wow, i dunno if its just me who feels kinda intimidated by people doing stuff like politics or world politics or political science or biotech or whatever, anyways, i felt so bad for her that in a 5 hour shift, she didnt make a single sale. but hey, thats the sucky part of telemarketing. actually the most sucky part is having to say things over and over and over again..they give you a script ONE PAGE long. bleh. whatever. i'm already looking for another job..
which brings me to another thing..i have an interview at 1pm later. hurray. save me from the wicked drudgery of calling people up for money. i guess its also the fact that i'm working for a scam that makes me feel so icky. oh well. fingers crossed this new interview goes well. its closer to railway too, which means no more long cold walks home at night. YAY!!
other than that, hunnie's voice has recovered and she has started speaking again. haha. oh well. the silence was nice while it lasted :P
she's talking now. about her family. its interesting to listen to. and i think i know her family stories pretty well by now.
"if you're not affected you're not paying attention!".
i'll still be going to work later at 4pm for the last time hopefully. at least i can tell them i wont be going in anymore if i get the new job.
i'm kinda going nuts over light grenades and...whats that other song...rogues. thats it. makes me think of priceless and pistola. which i do like very much..
its friday and its the end of the week. thank the gods.