Second day in the pits, as I affectionately call the second floor, the place I work at the moment.

I couldn't document my very first day, because I quite literally fainted into bed last night. I slept a not even remotely sound 9 hours. Ever since I started this job I have been unable to sleep soundly. I wake up every now and then, dream a lot of little pieces, like a broken kaleidoscope. I usually run, hide or have work related problems that I have to solve, or else...

Anyway, I love the AC, I really do. When the sun shines on the building, the AC dies and it's hot. When the sun doth not shine and it's cold outside, the AC is on full blast and we freeze to death.

The customers can't spell or tell us what exactly their problem is. It's like they forgot their brain in the other car or something.

Today I got 2 fuck you letters. The idiot forgot to check his subscription for a number and of course it has expired long ago and already belonged to someone else. Then he has harassed the woman who had it so she offered to give it up for him... but due to company policy we could not hand it back just like that. Why? Because people would use this to abuse this and pose as the person who just stopped using said number.

But of course our asshole does not have a brain and can't understand this. Sometimes I wish I could write in plain English and tell assholes like that bluntly why we do what we do.

Course I would love to tell him where to stick it too, but oh well.

Otherwise... yay. I'm alive currently.