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my job is just so glamorous
Sep. 14th, 2006 11:18 pmI'M BACK!
Sorta.
After a long day of dealing with grumpy customers, being called ignorant (because horror of horrors I wasn't handing out ginger ale cans), dealing with vomit, human feces and a medical emergency that involved a cop, a wheelchair and me practically on the lap of the sick person trying to get them off the plane I have finally made it back to New York.
Only to turn right back around again tomorrow and get on another plane.
Fun times. On the upside of things the subway made me gloriously happy on the way home tonight because EVERYONE ignored me. I've never been so grateful for apathy in my life before.
Although I'm seriously thinking of opening up a side business of supplying African Art and Sculpture to those who want it. This bears thinking about, now I just need to learn how to barter better.
I must now go collapse.
Sorta.
After a long day of dealing with grumpy customers, being called ignorant (because horror of horrors I wasn't handing out ginger ale cans), dealing with vomit, human feces and a medical emergency that involved a cop, a wheelchair and me practically on the lap of the sick person trying to get them off the plane I have finally made it back to New York.
Only to turn right back around again tomorrow and get on another plane.
Fun times. On the upside of things the subway made me gloriously happy on the way home tonight because EVERYONE ignored me. I've never been so grateful for apathy in my life before.
Although I'm seriously thinking of opening up a side business of supplying African Art and Sculpture to those who want it. This bears thinking about, now I just need to learn how to barter better.
I must now go collapse.
