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I will preface this post with an apology. I am sorry for my lack of attention to this blog, as well as Green Chucks and Ham. I have been very busy for over a month, now. I started a new job on the 22nd, and have been miserable. 

Honestly, it isn't the job itself. What the misery comes from are the people I have to deal with. This is a call-center job. That being said, I am not irritated by the customers. I am still in their classroom, and have yet to speak to the customers. The people I have issue with are the schmucks that I share a classroom with. 

Some of my fellow students want to take aspects we are learning in class, and compare every-fucking-one of them to something they did in their previous vocations. 

The biggest irritation I have are the people who have a bit of tenure there. I have no issue with people who want to make this their livelihood. If you want to work in a call-center all of your life, cool shit. My issue stems from all of the people who live, breathe, sleep, and shit this place. The last thing I want to listen to when I'm enjoying my lunch (on MY time), is some grand thing that happened to these fucks on a call they had earlier. 

The best analogy I can use is the one from Ron White, with the bouncers and the movie "Roadhouse." It's like they fondle themselves while talking about credits, overages, and phone plans.

Sorry for the bitching, hopefully I'll post some content worth your time, soon.