I have never entertained suicidal thoughts. The suicidal thoughts entertain me.
I’m sitting in the office at work, on a Saturday no less. I came in to try and set up my computer again. During the holidays some sweatervest-wearing 40-year-old numbnuts came in and erased everything on my hard drive, including all my old emails, tutorial presentations and handouts. I tore all my hair out when I realised and I’m now bald much before my time. Then, of course, they forgot to give me a password, and set the security settings so high that the numbnuts who was sent to help couldn’t even create a new account for me. At which point I nearly throttled the second numbnuts, but decided not to on account of I didn’t have a realistic case to plead temporary insanity. Arriving today, in the hope of finding everything in order once again, I was greeted by a friendly note. Addressed to me but sitting on entirely someone else’s desk. It said: ‘Mark - all postgrads will be on active directory from Friday and you can log on then’. No explanation of what ‘active directory’ is of course, and just as it was fated to be, I cannot log on. AAargh!!
Let me list my further frustrations with the admin around here, just for the record:
$200 dollar office equipment rebate - didn’t tell me when the deadline was so I missed out.
$1600 conference trip to New Zealand - declared (after the application was handed in) that first year students were ineligible.
Library books - largely absent from the library due to never being bought.
Library staff - look at me funny.
etc.
Meanwhile, the girl on the next desk forgot to log off her eMac when she left in December, so I’m using that today. I wonder if anyone would notice if I swapped it with my PC? Oh, and in other news, I looked for chairs in K-Mart but their chair section is being renovated so I improvised a new chair using a packet of cable ties, one third of the old chair, a milk crate and a Sunbeam electric grill. I’m not poor, I just don’t know where any shops are.
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dude, if you want to get a chair from officeworks (near Usyd) give me a buzz and you can borrow me and my car! they have awesome chairs on sale for $79 (i got one, hurrah!). do it! give me a call!
Comment by Glen — Saturday February 25 2006 @ 11:07 am
I might just do that.
Comment by Mark — Saturday February 25 2006 @ 12:14 pm
The slightly less fun end of King street has shops. Furniture shops. Even second hand ones.
Comment by nailpolishblues — Saturday February 25 2006 @ 12:17 pm
Yeah, I saw heaps of furniture shops around Newtown when I came over last.
Comment by Tomás Ford — Saturday February 25 2006 @ 4:45 pm
Yeah, maybe the dodgy old dude down the bottom end of King Street has the thing for me. Or Officeworks. Thx.
Comment by Mark — Saturday February 25 2006 @ 5:31 pm
10. Nice. :D
Comment by nailpolishblues — Saturday February 25 2006 @ 6:24 pm
well, you wanna get a chair or WHAT?
we can do it tuesday before blog drinks? (hence you can buy me a drink for borrowing me and my car! hurrah! i am the some sort of scheming scheme schemerer…)
Comment by Glen — Sunday February 26 2006 @ 3:39 pm
or a scheme schoonerer? or a schooner schemer?
Comment by nailpolishblues — Sunday February 26 2006 @ 9:58 pm
Homocidal, you’ve got to be thinking homocidal, it works better for everyone involved.
Comment by Switch — Monday February 27 2006 @ 8:29 am
Or thoughts of fornication.
Comment by Mark — Monday February 27 2006 @ 10:43 am
Great, but best not to ever have the thoughts at the same time. That stuff will lead you to either therapy or Long Bay.
Comment by Switch — Monday February 27 2006 @ 4:31 pm
Please take the therapy option now. It’s never too early.
Comment by nailpolishblues — Monday February 27 2006 @ 6:26 pm