Tuesday, June 25, 2002
Out of cough syrup |6:45 AM|
Dammit. I'm out of cough syrup and that crap was pricey. I think there has to be something a little more wrong with me than a cold, though. The fatigue is getting worse and the coughs have not fully subsided after nearly a week and a half.
Yesterday was the slowest monday I have seen at my job in months, we did not get more than 10 trouble tickets throughout the day. Not that I'm complaining. At one point, the same automated telemarketer that called Vid a week ago called my number. The recording claimed to be a confirmation of an offer to make reservations to purchase tickets to go to Disneyland, and how it was important we call in the next 24 hours. This is one of those advertising tricks that I really hope doesn't actually ever work. Who the fuck would be stupid enough to buy into that line of bullshit? I listened to the whole message, wrote down the phone number, and lacking anything better to do, called it. A woman immediately picked up and answered "Reservations."
Now, I had planned on ordering a huge ass vacation, 12 people, airplane tickets, rental cars, hotel rooms, the works. Then of course give a false credit card number or hell, even my real one, and listen as it all bounced like a super ball.
But I didn't. I found myself requesting that the phone number of where I work be taken off the list, specifying the first three digits and everything after that was a huge corporation, and no one here was going to purchase this "vacation"
Damn him, that reasonable side of me.
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