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25 weeks and 3 days.
Nearly 6 months to the day.
Yet I can only feel gratitude that the above has been my bane for only a mere two of those. For those uninitiated the above is an ‘Avaya’ phone (the Callmaster V to be exact) a rather smart piece of equipment that enables you to receive calls with convenience and precision (precision?).
Regardless, I shall be glad to be rid of it in no less than one day and skip my way two floors down to deal with multimillion dollar accounts and pretend I am significant and important because of it. But inevitably I foresee myself doing rather menial work for a while longer… but at least, at least I’ll have a permanent desk with my name on it. I’ve been rather homeless for the past 25 weeks and 3 days.
In other news. Moving!
It’s the most unproductive flat I’ve ever lived in because there are too many cable channels. I went over last night to clean up and ended up just watching ESPN and Anime. AHhh.
This is what I mean by being in transition while being in transition. And I have to say, it doesn’t suck at all (probably because I actually do have a job and have a place to live). I feel myself gaining a status of semi-permanence. Noo…
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you’ve found a new place already? Who are you staying with? Is it around the same area?
he rooms with a big teddy bear that the previous tenant left him. so sweet.
don’t forget the two teddy bear slippers he left me!
zaz wld like photos of the new place and the cute roommate =)
the cute roommate is more scary than anything… will get a pic soon haha, but just posted the cuter roommates that are rather downtrodden… (urgh cant believe i just made that pun)