Showing posts with label Stressed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stressed. Show all posts

Saturday, February 6, 2010

ARGH!

You see that picture above? That my dears is me. Let me explain.

Today I spent my day sewing. Things were going great. I was listening to my Ipod, singing along to The Black Eyed Peas, the fabric was flying through my machine. Even when it came time to putting on the zipper, it was on in a breeze. I was impressed, zippers are my Kryptonite. But not today! I was in the ZONE!

Then it came time to put the back and the front of the skirt together and my happiness went down the gutter. Part of the back fabric was cut off! The front of the skirt was wider then the back!

WTF?! How did that happen?

I went back to the cutting table to see the rest of the fabric, that is when I saw it. The fabric underneath was not even with the fabric on top.

How could I have done that? That is such a stupid mistake! Then I thought about it. While I was cutting the fabric I was watching TV and not paying attention to what I was doing. I mean I thought I was paying attention. But that disaster proved otherwise.

Well folks, my skirt is garbage and I had such great plans for it. But at least I learned my lesson, No watching TV while I cut fabric.

I am giving up sewing for today. But tomorrow is another day.

Ciao! xoxo
~Dissolved Girl

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Sometimes I just want to scream...

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I like to keep my blog light and happy but today is just one of those days that I need an outlet to vent.

I work in an office where I am the only female and lately they have been treating me as the freaking admin of the office. Mind you, I do not mind helping a fellow co-worker but I do not like when my kindness is taken for weakness and they try to take advantage of me.

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They know that for the first two hours of the morning I am not to be bothered. This is the time that I spend answering calls, emails and taking care of any other clerical stuff of mine that I have to do.

So why this morning while I am on the phone with one of my tenants I have an asshole standing in front of my desk talking to me? He sees that I am on the phone but he has no care in the world and is just mouthing off about something or another. I try to ignore him and talk over his voice so my tenant can hear me. He still does not get it. Then I start to wonder, does the guy have rocks for a brain?

I finally cannot take it anymore so I put the person on hold and ask him what he wants? The incompetent asshole starts to rant about his phone not working, when I realize what he is blabbing about I cut him off and tell him to contact the telephone company.

See we do not have an admin, because of the economy the company let the admin go and decided that we are such a small office we can each take care of our own admin needs. So if that is the case, why is this man coming to me about this shit? Not only is he coming to me about this, he is being rude about it.

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Because of his attitude and the way he came at me. I told him to piss off. I would have in a different occasion helped him out with his problem, because lets face it, he is a guy and most of them are clueless on how to go about fixing things like this. Actually, I should not say clueless, I should say LAZY.

He left my desk red as a tomato and I am sure he is in his office right now cursing me out. I do not care!

Moral of the story, do not bother me before I am done with my coffee or before I am done with my morning to do list unless the building is burning down or someone is about to die but even then I am no doctor so call 911 and do not bother me.

That is all. Hope you all have a great day.

Until next time, Ciao! xoxo

~Dissolved Girl

*Picture's credited to here.