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2001-07-19-9:17 p.m. Today found me happily prot�g�-less. Once again, our supervisor is out and this time the task of doing the all-consuming reports fell to me. Why this ever takes the trucker�s daughter longer than an hour to do, I will never understand. It took me exactly an hour and I had a few interruptions and I�ve never done them before. I also don�t understand where the glory in this task lies. All doing the reports entails is culling data from production reports and entering it into the computer in a spreadsheet. It�s hardly brain surgery. If this is what it takes to get the promotion and the new vehicle, then okay, I�ll do it. I�m not going to pretend that it is anything more difficult than a trained chimp could probably do, however. **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
