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#4881 – no ifs, ands or berts… no dinner yet, either

i had some coffee while i was waiting for the AAA guy to arrive and felicia asked me “if you have coffee now, isn’t that going to keep you up tonight?” i told her that it wouldn’t since it was still relatively early in the evening, but it both is and it isn’t keeping me awake at this point — i’m too awake to fall right asleep, but i’m too sleepy to go out (no, i still haven’t gotten something to eat for dinner and it’s looking like a lost cause by now since i’m already in my pajamas). and if i did go out to get something to eat now, that’ll just wake me back up, so i don’t want to do that. but i’m starting to feel a little bit hungry now and i don’t know of many places around that’ll still be open at the moment (i don’t want fast food, really). all that coffee really did was keep me awake, make me hungry and a certain bodily fluid smell funny. 😛

there’s a waffle house a block or three down the street that i might go to in the morning. unfortunately i made the mistake of going to the waffle house website and now i’m even hungrier. even though i never order anything other than breakfast food when at a diner or any other diner-esque establishment, now i’ve got a craving for some chili. thanks a lot, bert! 😛

this girl at work today was talking about how when she was a kid she wanted to see if cats really did have 9 lives and if their ghosts would float out of their bodies like in cartoons, so she tried putting a cat in a cooler filled with ice but was caught by the cat’s owner. her parents punished her by not letting her watch the cosby show for a month or something… she said it was absolutely horrible, she could watch tv until 8 pm, but from 8 to 8:30 every night she had to go up to her room and couldn’t watch the cosby show and she was devastated, hahaha…

ok, early bedtime. if i can’t tomorrow, it’ll be waffle house breakfast with eggs and pancakes on friday! or else!

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#4880 – shafted

there’s apparently a womens’ professional billiards association (at least, that’s what i’m assuming “WPBA” stands for) tournament on some flavor of espn right now. ah, it’s the “us open 9-ball championship”.

the announcer just said “that was a great look down the shaft at her concentration.” … uh, what?

(yes, the AAA guy got the key out for us about an hour ago. no, i don’t think i’m going to go skating now. i’m not in the mood, it’s 10 pm and the rink is only open for another hour, and i still need something to eat for dinner and i’ve got no idea what i want to get. :P)

sweet, cash cab is on!

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#4879 – AAA

i figured that while i was here in huntsville that i’d go try hitting up the 18+ skate from 8-11 pm at the roller rink that’s a few miles down the road from the hotel, so i brought my skates along. folks thought my skate-luggage would get lost in flight, but no, my skates made it here fine. things looked like there would be no issue with me getting to the roller rink….

…until one of my coworkers took the car out to get some food or something and sent me a text message around 8. turned out she locked the key in the car by accident when she got back to the hotel. *facepalm*

good thing i’ve got AAA! they say the driver will be here in about 30 minutes. it’s like a pizza but with none of the food and all of the car-unlocking! whether or not i’ll go off skating after he jimmies the car open is another question.

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#4878 – chew your doubletake, doubletake gum

yesterday while i was at work here in huntsville i was sending emails about the office and the business trip to my coworker kendrick – he and i had worked in the annapolis store together as customer care reps, then he went up to federal accounts to be on the tech support team, and a few months after that i transferred to federal accounts internet response team. anyway, he was asking me about the hotel i was in and whether or not i had a rental car and if i would be able to pick him up from the airport so he could chill with me down here. i thought he was joking, but today he showed up to assist the federal tech support team that’s down here; one of the supervisors of the phone team here (who had worked up in maryland and had transferred down here), she had picked him up from the airport.

after work we came back to the hotel so he could check in and felicia and i could get something straightened out with the corporate card that was used to reserve our rooms – apparently it was declined or we needed an authorization form or something, i don’t know. anyway, felicia asked me to check to see if my key still worked for my room since the credit card that was used to reserve the rooms was declined, but i didn’t have any trouble getting in. kendrick showed up right behind me to leave his stuff in my room while he waited for the authorization form to be faxed, and soon afterwards he stopped by my room to say that he was all checked in; i’m in room 136, and he’s in room 337. i told him to drop his stuff off at his room and change and come back down and then we’d go get some dinner and he said ok.

felicia messaged me a little bit after that to see if she could use the rental car to run out for a bit, and since i wasn’t sure when kendrick was coming down i gave her the key to use in the meantime. a while later she returned but i still hadn’t heard from kendrick, so i tried calling him a few times but his phone just rang and rang and then i got his voicemail each time. i sent him a text message asking if he fell asleep, and later i sent him another one saying that i figured he fell asleep after the early flight and long day and that i was headed out to get food.

kendrick, well, we call him “dr. lee” (his last name) because he’s always out making “housecalls”, if you know what i mean (wink wink, nudge nudge). whenever we have a party and he’s invited, either he won’t show, or he’ll show up for a short while and then have to leave because of a “housecall”.

i left my room to go drive to mcdonald’s down the street, and as soon as i stepped out of the room a girl who looked very suspiciously like the supervisor who picked him up at the airport was coming out of the elevator. her hair was braided in the front and then afro’d out and that was the main thing i noticed, and it’s a pretty unique hairstyle, so i’d strongly doubt there’s another person here with that same style. she said “hi” and i replied with “hey” and i was already walking through the door when i realized what just happened. it seems the doctor is “in”, bahahahaha… that’s our dr. lee!

i’m liking this training support i’m doing; i sit around for 8 hours and then run off to help people with systems issues or procedural questions as needed. i don’t have to clock in or out, everything’s less stressful and everybody’s friendly. the call center is new and really nice too. too bad i can’t get a regular gig like this where i just pop over from call center to call center as needed and help people out. i’d probably consider a position with the training department but i wouldn’t want to prepare and teach the classroom courses, though.

tomorrow: more of the same. will probably try to get to the skating rink a few miles down the road if i can hijack the car from 8 pm onwards. of course, this is also dependent on the mood i’m in once i get a certain email reply to a certain email inquiry… depending on the response i get, i may not want to bother wasting my time trying to get to the rink down here. :/

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#4877 – requiem for a boo

the lady who sits across from my desk here in huntsville transferred here from atlanta and is absolutely hilarious. today she declared that this one sales rep was “shady as a mug”, and when she lamented that her supervisor for her half of the internet response team here wasn’t as on-the-ball as the supervisor for the other half of the internet response team, one of the other coordinators offered to have her supervisor “adopt” her into their team… she replied with “oh, i WISH i was adopted! i feel like i’m in one of them group homes with 15 or 20 other kids and you get an assistant named ms. sharon or mr. steven who comes to visit you twice a week and see how you’re doing… ohh, my supervisor makes me feel like a ward of the state!”

her speaking style makes me think of “boo got shot” for 8 hours, i love it!