work

Attack of the palms

I don’t know how (or even why) but the palm trees have done something to the photocopier… now in addition to coping it also shreds all copies and the originals. They have also managed to get rid of one of my coworkers, her cubical is not a tropical rainforest, and there is no evidence that Attack of the palms

Palms

The potted palm trees are ganging up on me. My new work has lots of palm trees. I thought this was a good thing. I was wrong. They look over my shoulder when I’m using the photocopier. They rearrange my post-it notes. They lower my computer chair. They send rude emails from my account. I Palms

The new job (take 2)

Well, I’m at work for the second time, lets see if it makes me sick this week. Actually the job is a piece of piss. I press the buttons that make the photocopier sing a sweet song. Because my youngest sister was doing this job before me (and she still comes in on Firdays to The new job (take 2)

New Job

Started a new job today. Photocopy boy for the Center of Continuing Education of Sydney University. Not the most glamerous job in the world, but the work is honest, and the money will mean I can pay off some of those lingering debuts, and the people are nice.