Bit of a different light is shining on through into the room in which I just so happen to be in at the present moment. It’s the light of a sun obscured by clouds ready to spill themselves all over the area in which I happen to inhabit, as well as the ones that surround the area in which I happen to inhabit.
Another night of little sleep, but it seems like it is getting better. I don’t really know. I feel sore and tired. That is what I know right now. However, as I am still trundling along, I can only guess that I’m probably alright. Going to try and get to bed early tonight. Try and do very little between now and then. Try and cool down a little. Try and do a few things that will help me relax. Don’t know if anything will, but who knows what will happen? Hopefully I can hazard a few guesses.
Working whilst this tired is not fun, of course, but many of the customers today seemed to be an extra kind of shitty; Speaking of which, I have some advice that may lead into a rant, though I’d rather not rant at the moment, but if I do, then, well… yeah.
Don’t casually mention that you are dying to try and get someone in customer service to do something that we are not meant to do, especially when you’ve admitted that you don’t want to go with the current available options. Don’t do that. It’s utterly reprehensible. My heart goes out to you, but that doesn’t mean I’m fine with you trying use it to try and get me into doing something you want done because you don’t want to do something that covers the same thing that we are not meant to do at the current moment.
Now that that small rant is aside, I can go back to trying to relax and thinking of other things. Don’t know as to how successful I’ll be. I think I’ve said that already. It’s getting a little darker in here, but outside it seems like the levels of light are yet to change. Perhaps it is a trick of the contrasting light. Don’t know if that is a thing or not, but I think it might just be. Probably some form of perception based on relation. Either that or something else, or nothing at all.
I think that now that all of that has been said I should probably go and eat something. Soon the consumption of delectable foods shall commence. Then after that it shall be the resting of the eyes, though of course with a little bit of space between the two events. The evening shall be one of taking things easy, though perhaps they will choose to not take me easy and instead I will have a bit of a fight on my hands. If that does indeed happen, well, I’m somehow going to drift off to sleep.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 09:29:77
I partially feel bad for mentioning what a particular customer did, but at the same time I feel as though that kind of stuff needs to be mentioned.
The rest of this is how I usually feel about what I write. It’s merely okay. Some flowing stuff mixed in with a lot of roughness.
Written at home.