It Goes Like This, The Fourth, The Fifth
So my new job is at the Target Call Center on Grafton Street. Yes. My brother is my supervisor. How hot is that? No, it's fine though. Good people work there and despite my hatred of the phone, it's not that bad. Yet. I got trained yesterday on booking ferry reservations for The Cat. It's fun talking to those crazy Americans and their accents.
Last weekend went by fast. Maybe because I was "celebrating" for most of it. Oh Canada...Maybe that's why our anthem is called that. Because that's the first thing you say the morning after Canada Day. We spent most of C-Day at Jake's. I'm sure the band hated me since I requested "Lay Down Sally" after every song, absent-mindedly forgetting they couldn't play it. Dancing really should be a daily requirment. The British have tea time, so why can't we have dance time?
There were a couple of outings to Blooming Point as well over the weekend. One trip where I found the HUGEST lobster ever while I was snorkelling. I wish everyone could have seen it. It would have made a hefty meal for someone if I had enough balls to catch it.
Well the week continues, with mystery work shifts here and there. The Tim Horton's Jazz and Blues Festival starts tomorrow I believe, so if anyone is up for some evening outings of myu-sak, let me know.
Yippee-Kiyay Mother Fuckers.
Last weekend went by fast. Maybe because I was "celebrating" for most of it. Oh Canada...Maybe that's why our anthem is called that. Because that's the first thing you say the morning after Canada Day. We spent most of C-Day at Jake's. I'm sure the band hated me since I requested "Lay Down Sally" after every song, absent-mindedly forgetting they couldn't play it. Dancing really should be a daily requirment. The British have tea time, so why can't we have dance time?
There were a couple of outings to Blooming Point as well over the weekend. One trip where I found the HUGEST lobster ever while I was snorkelling. I wish everyone could have seen it. It would have made a hefty meal for someone if I had enough balls to catch it.
Well the week continues, with mystery work shifts here and there. The Tim Horton's Jazz and Blues Festival starts tomorrow I believe, so if anyone is up for some evening outings of myu-sak, let me know.
Yippee-Kiyay Mother Fuckers.
posted by Ash D at 1:26 p.m.
6 Comments:
We should start meeting for lunch dates. I'm just up the street :)
As a former phone room junkie, I can assure you that you will be just fine. Take what you can gitsh and don't complain. After all, you cannot see your customers and if they get too annoying you can accidentally hang up on them.
Oh Canada is roight!
I am planning on takeing in some of the Jazz Fest if we can FIGURE OUT THE TICKETS! Good luck with that!
if you want to listeen to the jazz for free, the tent is RIGHT OUTSIDE my window. hott.
except for when i want sleep. boourns.
i'll supply the wine...you supply the venue, and the street will supply the jazz....i'm so there janelle.
i just realized that we didn't name the lobster ...
what shall he be called?
we shall name him.....Roberto....he totally looked Spanish
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