Let's have a visit from an old friend
Feb. 25th, 2004 02:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tiamatlady*bangs head on keyboard*
I SWEAR, the next time I feel immature, I'm going to remind myself of today. And these so-called mature people who can barely WIPE THEIR OWN ASS without me to oversee.
First it's the boss's daughter, who started OFF ok, then started asking things like "*has form in her hand* Where's the original for for this?" Um, in your hand? Then, is So busy *not* that she starts "cleaning" getting into stuff _I'D_ set aside, moving it all around, wanting to know RIGHT NOW where "this" goes (through a door no less.) and then leaves. Which is the best thing she'd done for me all day. I don't mind answering questions - just stupid ones.
THEN the distracting asshat, who STANDS OVER ME and taps on the desk to get my attention (which I did NOT give him till I was damn good and ready AND I didn't kick him in the nuts. Go Me!) To complain (again) about the tax program, and how much HE doesn't like it, therefore it sucks. I setup the laptop as a stand alone computer, not reliant on the network for updates, then forgot to update. Well WHY didn't it do it automatically? It's just dumb! So OK do update, didn't want to work on this return anyway.
THEN he gets into one of my CPA's returns, per her request, and starts SCREAMING about "where's last year, I TOLD HER I needed last year. *points at me* Where is it???" Uh, who, now? Asshat? Asshat says, "what?" So I rummage, find some stuff (we have a storage shortage here, CPA's have to keep everything, my boss after asking "WHY does he need that? it's a simple return." says "it might be in storage at my house.") You'd think we were making him push a boulder uphill, and pointing and laughing the whole way, the amount of *heave GIANT sighs* going on. My boss'sdaughter actually told him to shut up, but she laughed too, which, in my mind, wasted it.
So between the two of them, work done < 2%. I'm trying but I have a PILE of things to do, want to see Angel tonight and really NEED to go to ManRay, have a drink and NOT WORK for a couple of hours. It might mean coming back down here, which I'd like to avoid, but it might be worthwhile, IF I come down and noone's here. I think Sunday might have to be it, even tho I was planning on working at CPA #2. It's better than Friday when they're BOTH HERE.
Or, I could light a fire under my ass and get done what I need to, and then I wouldn't have to come down at all. *sighs* I just needed to get my frustration out, I seriously thought I was going to hurt this guy.
I SWEAR, the next time I feel immature, I'm going to remind myself of today. And these so-called mature people who can barely WIPE THEIR OWN ASS without me to oversee.
First it's the boss's daughter, who started OFF ok, then started asking things like "*has form in her hand* Where's the original for for this?" Um, in your hand? Then, is So busy *not* that she starts "cleaning" getting into stuff _I'D_ set aside, moving it all around, wanting to know RIGHT NOW where "this" goes (through a door no less.) and then leaves. Which is the best thing she'd done for me all day. I don't mind answering questions - just stupid ones.
THEN the distracting asshat, who STANDS OVER ME and taps on the desk to get my attention (which I did NOT give him till I was damn good and ready AND I didn't kick him in the nuts. Go Me!) To complain (again) about the tax program, and how much HE doesn't like it, therefore it sucks. I setup the laptop as a stand alone computer, not reliant on the network for updates, then forgot to update. Well WHY didn't it do it automatically? It's just dumb! So OK do update, didn't want to work on this return anyway.
THEN he gets into one of my CPA's returns, per her request, and starts SCREAMING about "where's last year, I TOLD HER I needed last year. *points at me* Where is it???" Uh, who, now? Asshat? Asshat says, "what?" So I rummage, find some stuff (we have a storage shortage here, CPA's have to keep everything, my boss after asking "WHY does he need that? it's a simple return." says "it might be in storage at my house.") You'd think we were making him push a boulder uphill, and pointing and laughing the whole way, the amount of *heave GIANT sighs* going on. My boss'sdaughter actually told him to shut up, but she laughed too, which, in my mind, wasted it.
So between the two of them, work done < 2%. I'm trying but I have a PILE of things to do, want to see Angel tonight and really NEED to go to ManRay, have a drink and NOT WORK for a couple of hours. It might mean coming back down here, which I'd like to avoid, but it might be worthwhile, IF I come down and noone's here. I think Sunday might have to be it, even tho I was planning on working at CPA #2. It's better than Friday when they're BOTH HERE.
Or, I could light a fire under my ass and get done what I need to, and then I wouldn't have to come down at all. *sighs* I just needed to get my frustration out, I seriously thought I was going to hurt this guy.
