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2012 24 September :: 4.57pm
:: Music: the crane wives - the fool in her wedding gown
work
so, i've realized that while i bring a lot of specialized knowledge to the table, which i use on a virtually daily basis, it is extremely unnecessary for the job. good to have. really not needed.
there are ultimately only two critical aspects to holding down a maintenance position (aside from the social politics of whatever company you work for. that's a much bigger, separate can of worms):
1. Fix whatever broken stuff they bring to your attention.
2. If you can't figure out how to fix it, either:
a) have them call in someone else who is more specialized to fix it.
b) make damn sure it leaves your care broken enough to justify buying a new one.
that's pretty much it. simple. the only thing that makes this job difficult is me. which would happen at any job i have.
Dos got a job at Latitude's in Howard City. He will be cooking your food and washing your dishes.
Now, I have been at Sally's for four years now and the place is really starting to get to me. Kind of like that fly that starts off chillin' by the window. It's alright at first, until he starts flying around your head. Then you wish you could just smack him.
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2012 10 July :: 3.05pm
:: Music: Shoot The Girl First- Last Breath for a Capulet
The weekend was long. Work is driving me insane. One coworker in particular. I shouldn't have to babysit you. I shouldn't have to tell you how to do your job. Although, I feel like I need to start, otherwise shit doesn't get done and it falls on everyone else. Grow the fuck up, be an adult, and stop being lazy. Seriously. It's starting to get old.
