12 day work week
05/03/2005 // 10:15 am

i'm pretty tired. it's crunch time at work so i don't get a weekend. apparently the perks of working weekends... treats, over time are worth it, but i'd really rather have two days off - if not today and tomorrow, then soon.
there's a programmer at work who i think has a crush on me, of sorts. he's always approaching me with lame conversation. he's single. he's older than me. i'm not sure if he knows he'll be bald in a few years or not. it's kinda fun, if only because i know he's normal enough not to become a crazed stalker of sorts, and conversation with balding programmer guy breaks up the monotony.
the office manager and her husband remind me of my mom and dad. she's the boss, he's an underling, albeit head of the computer related bizniz, but the dynamic they have going is something i can definitely relate to.
and there are two people who for whatever reason just don't like me. they take it upon themselves to yell at me, and blame things on me that there's no possible way i could have been at all related to. one of them is my day time cohort. i think her problem is that she's a tight ass. she actually introduced herself to me as being anal about things. anal, tight ass. yeah. the other is a person who works for an oil company at our office, representing them, or whatever. they aren't on our payroll, but their office is in our company. they're like a lazy liaison. anyway, one of them tore into me yesterday. i just let her. it was over something she did herself that could have lost her the sweet paying position she has because she's apparently done it before, but accusing the lowest me on the totem pole made her feel better. so what ever.
that's enough about work crap.
but it's all i know.

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