mcroger

Today, work was so great.
I spend all my time in there these days. I love it with all my heart, I know its lame because it is THE most hated job on the planet... Market fucking research...
"Hi, my name is Suzanne and I'm calling from TNS M.R.B.I and we're just doing a survey on your mobile phone network, would you like to take part?"
people hate us, we are so fucking annoying and if someone is rude to me, I call them back to give out and if they don't answer I just keep calling til they turn their phone off... Noone disrespects me when I'm just doing my job,
can you fucking believe it...
But I love TNS because I just love everyone I work with, I dislike most people instantly but in TNS I don't,
its special and precious and just a joy to work for...
I'm such a loser though, its all I ever talk about, as though its all I've got going on. Today four people, count them FOUR... asked me what "take part in the survey means?" there are alot of stupid people out there, alot...
Me and Kenneth are organising a huge TNS nite out, I can't wait and I WON'T be sleeping with Allan again... It's in Pravda on February 4th so come in a say hi, if you are around...


Jonathon in work sent me this note and it read:

"I want you...
don't pretend you don't feel the same...
meet me in the boys toilets in five minutes for the time of your life..."

God, I so wanted too...


Jonathon send me to meatspin.com on Sunday, I sat through 167 spins, I am now offically gay. It has been taken over by the Canadian FBI, I didn't even know Canada had the FBI...
Shame about meatspin, fun for all the family, so it was...
Later...
McRoger...