i <3 my job

June 18, 2008 at 1:55 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , )

alice

1:43
i just made the best discovery by accident
1:43:01
in word
1:43:06
do you ever overwrite stuff?
1:43:24
if you are typing and you want to type over the text that is after your cursor, but you can’t?
1:43:35
do you find that you miss this ability, one that you easily had on your windows home computer?
1:43:43
well, if this is you, i have the solution to your problem!
1:43:45
overwrite!

cyberbossman
1:43
srry, no clue what you’re talking about

alice
1:43
ew
1:44:00
you call yourself an editor
1:44:02
psh
1:44:17
bottom right corner of a word document
1:44:26
REC TRK EXT OVR
1:44:32
first one, record macros. pretty awesome.
1:44:40
last one, OVR, is so you can OVERWRITE text.
1:44:50
it’s awesome and if you don’t think it’s awesome then i don’t think you are awesome.

cyberbossman
1:45
I never use those option

alice
1:45
well i never used them because i didn’t know they were there
1:45:27
but i always missed the “insert” key, which can be found on a windows keyboard
1:45:42
but now i have it back in mac form as the OVR thingie. so. awesome.
1:45:52
you don’t care one bit.
1:45:57
i’m not speaking to you ever again.

cyberbossman
1:46
to be honest, I learned to edit electronically without overwrite ability, so using it throws me off

alice
1:46
i’ll throw you off.

cyberbossman
1:46
I would rather insert tesxt, make sure it’s accurate, then mannually delete unecessary text

alice
1:46
i would rather your mom inserted text.

cyberbossman
1:48
i just never learned to use over write
1:48:39
but I have nothing against it

alice
1:48
yea, you’re too old to learn something new
1:48:44
omg fired

cyberbossman
1:48
that’s true

alice
1:49
no don’t fire me

cyberbossman
1:49
heh, I love ambiguity

alice
1:49
;o)

cyberbossman
1:49
MFing overwrite!!!
49:54
forgot I had turned it on

alice
1:50
oh shit
1:50:08
now i’m really fired

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Super B Complex + Vitamin C + a Big Mac

June 2, 2008 at 3:13 pm (Pam) (, , , , , , , , , , , )

There are many things in this universe that are unexplainable. I’ll be honest, I have neither the patience nor the brain power right now to think of any of these things, but I’m sure you could come up with a few.

Things that are ironic or things that just don’t make sense. Questions without answers and other things of that nature.

I ordered some vitamins online last week – Super B Complex with Vitamin C.

I received my vitamins in the mail today, from an Amazon seller. One of those small, independent nutrition companies, I’m guessing.

I got my big handy dandy bottle of vitamins (why do they always smell so gross?) along with a coupon for McDonald’s.

I kid you not.

One would assume that someone takes vitamins because they are trying to be healthy. How in the world does McDonald’s coincide with this?

I’ve come to the following conclusion, this is a wail. One part win for the simple amusement factor and one part fail for the total irony. Therefore, a wail.

-Pam

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How to Have Fun at Work

May 20, 2008 at 4:11 pm (Alice, Pam) (, , , , , , , , , )

1. Call out sick.

2. Convert your desk chair into a makeshift Tilt-a-Whirl. When co-workers pause outside of your office, clearly confused by your continuous spinning, tell them the ride cost 2 tickets and they have to meet height requirements.

3. Create some type of launch mechanism using various office supplies. Paperclips, rubber bands, and pens will all do nicely. Use said device to launch wads of paper over cubicle into coworker/enemy territory.

4. Food thievery. Why bring your own lunch when you can steal somebody else’s?

5. Get to the office before everyone else and go around and smear super glue on all of the telephone receivers. One 9:30am hits, start calling your co-workers.

6. At the next round of water cooler talk, as everyone is sipping from their cup, announce, “So did ya hear one of the maintenance guys pissed in the water cooler?”

7. Place a small piece of tape on the clicker thingy on the phone so that when your boss answers, the phone continues to ring. Write resignation letter immediately.

8. Answer your phone, “911, please state your emergency.”

9. Drape your cubicle or office doorway in mosquito netting. Whenever you emerge, randomly slap at yourself the entire time you’re out in the open.

10. When all else fails: http://icanhascheezburger.com/.

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Hallucinations Of City-Sized aka Epic Proportions

May 8, 2008 at 3:31 pm (Alice) (, , , , )

I have been in the pee-smelling city of New Orleans for the last several days attending a conference of medical madness. This time away included the precious, once-thought-untouchable-personal-days-of-rest-from-the-evil-place-also-known-as-work weekend; therefore, epic fail of the nonposting occurred. Pam, you have no excuse for nonblogging, although I must admit, you are the queen of this blog and I, a mere dunce, a jester, a mite in your blogging court. Today is my first day back at the office, and I have lost my mind.

To begin, I glanced over my cubicle wall–or fortress, really, barrier, doomsday blockade, if you will–through my boss’ door, and out the window to see a beautiful, sunshiney day. However, when I exited the building during my pseudobreak to run to the bank, there was rain. The level of grossness outside…is gross. I find myself wondering if I only imagined the sunshine, if it was just some strange vision, hallucination. Was it just the reflection of the light from the sun behind the clouds or was it a reflection of my soul, longing for escape?

The second misleading event of the day occurred in the morning. I received an email from a coworker, directing me (and the rest of the company, all CC’d) to the cookies in the kitchen. Joy! Sugary chocolate deliciousness! A knight in shining armor, rescuing this poor damsel from her fortress o’misery. A bit of sweetness in an otherwise epically dark time! But when I went to the kitchen, not long at all after the email was sent, THERE WERE NO COOKIES! What is this trickery, this black magic, this evilness? To say there are cookies when no cookies are to be found? Fail, I say, fail!

After my bank excursion, I returned to the dark, dismal place called my cubicle. I brushed misery aside and went back to work, glancing up at my screen occasionally to check emails or IMs. During one particular glance-up, I saw the words, “The city called. They want their fail back.” I looked down at my desk, realized what I had read, and glanced up again. The words were gone.

A few things immediately struck me. Sadly, the first thing was: Why is the city a “they” and not an “it”? City should be singular, damnit! Second, I scolded myself for having grammatically incorrect hallucinations. But then I began to contemplate the meaning of this vision. It is already fast fading, but I believe it was in an email; the words were not just floating freely across my screen, but rather caged in Entourage, the way my soul is caged in this cube.

Am I that city? Am I failing? Or is the city trying to take the fail away from me? And what city could this be? The questions are endless. As is this day, my entrapment in this cell-cube-like space, and this LIFE!

-Alice

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Office Supplies

May 2, 2008 at 12:34 pm (Pam) (, , , , , , , , , )

I have this sick, twisted love for office supplies. Over the years, my tastes have either changed to fit my needs or matured. When I was in school, I LOVED back to school shopping. There was nothing made of more awesome than going to Staples and/or Target and picking out Five-star notebooks and matching folders, each set color coordinated for a particular class. SICK.

Once I started working office jobs (thank bb jeebus because I hate retail) my love for office supplies multiplied x infinite.

There are certain supplies that I think everyone with an office or a cubicle should have. First and foremost, a pen holder. Currently I have a 3-compartment circular pen holder, black, plastic, from Staples. It’s actually kind of big for this type of device, but it holds more than just pens. Left compartment is for new, unused pens and markers, my letter opener (which I could totally defend myself with if need be; it’s like a mini sword), nail file (bc hi, I’m a girl) and a pair of scissors (orange handles ftw). Right compartment is for pens that are in-use and a pencil (I don’t really write with pencils but I think I should have one anyway). The small, front compartment of my pen holder houses my staple remover.

Speaking of staple removers. How cool are they? They are like mini nom nom nom monsters with no face. Epic. If a staple remover ever got into a fight with a stapler, I think the staple remover would win. They just seem fiercer.

FYI, my staple remover and stapler are also black, as in my tape dispenser. Sry2say I used to have an epically red tape dispenser but it was lost in the battle of preparing for an art show last month. It’s okay, because I like to coordinate and my pretty black dispenser matches other supplies plus my on-desk picture frame, computer, monitor shelf, and computer speakers.

Why they make our office phones grey and not black is beyond me. FAIL.

Moving on, more handy dandy supplies: Post it notes. Because they are made of win. They are small and convenient and sticky BUT NOT ALL OVER. You can get them in different shapes (hearts and stars are my fav) and different colors (I can haz red?). Hmm, too bad they don’t come in black, then they could match my other utilities, though they’d be hard to read…UNLESS YOU HAD A SILVER PEN.

My favorite supply is a recent find. DabnSeal Envelope Moisteners. Each 50 ml tube seals over 1500 envelopes! What a simple invention and I bet whoever made it is a gizillionaire. I do a lot of mailings at work and this little bugger is handy; who in their right mind wants to lick an envelope? Ew. Besides the possible tongue paper cut (and they hurt, I’ve had them) the taste is gross and I know I’ve heard a story about bug/spider eggs being pressed into those licky lines. Nothxkbai.

Liquid Paper DryLine Grip white out pens are also made of awesome. They are smooth working and last forever. So much better than liquid whiteout; that shit stinks.

Paperclips are another thing that everyone uses. I like simple, silver paperclips. I find that the color ones usually have some weird ass plastic coating that bothers me. I also despise the paperclips with the grooves in the metal. Wtf is the point of that? I can haz plain, old paper clips? Kthxbai.

Unfortunately, I often find myself in need of a rubber band. I hate them. I don’t like touching them. Then that rubbery smell is all over your hands and god forbid your fingers make their way to your mouth because rubber bands taste as bad as pennies (not that I actually eat these things, but ya know, hand/mouth accidents do happen).

I think those are some of the most important and frequently used office supplies. I also highly recommend keeping some of the following on hand: a hole puncher (3-holes ftw), binders, extra rolls of tape, a calculator, binder clips, a ruler, a business card holder, thumbtacks, paper trays (I have about 6 of these stacked on my shelves, holding all sorts of things) and a file cabinet never hurt anyone (well, actually my file cabinet almost fell on me once, but luckily I have cat-like reflexes and managed a wicked show of self preservation).

Lastly, when in doubt of what particular office supplies you might want or need, taking a stroll down every aisle of Staples can be a lot of help. I like the pen aisle. Papermate Profiles ftw.

- Pam

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I can haz bottled water?

April 24, 2008 at 3:22 pm (Pam) ()

I’m drinking Spring! bottled water today. I’m not really sure why because it tastes like the water that sits overnight in one of those feet-rinsing buckets that some people put at the bottom of their pool ladders (I know my dad does). Except without the grass and dirt…well, actually you can still taste the grass and dirt, you just can’t see it.

It’s beyond me how a company can make water taste bad. I mean, hello, it’s water!

The label is full of as much fail as the liquid it contains. The tag reads:

You can trust that Spring! is just what it says: 100% natural spring water, bottled to replenish your body and mind. Live, breathe and hydrate, knowing that every bottle comes fresh from abundant, protected sources for your well-being.

It’s the “abundant, protected sources” that worries me. I mean, how vague can you get? Are we talking prison toilets? Aliens? Some scummy, algae-infested pond in the middle of nowhere? Thx but nothxkbai.

Give me Aquafina any day. Srsly.

- Pam

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semifinals ftw

April 24, 2008 at 12:07 pm (Uncategorized)

oh hai. so im watching the flyers and im like oh no! u can haz tie? u can haz overtime? lupul bb pls richie? and then i was like omg not sry2say lupul has goal! epic. and i was like omg he is so happie and then i was like get off him he can haz air? pls kthxbai! it appears to be time for semifinals sry2say gainst habs. not sry2say it is a good match and biron? he can haz save. price just a bb. powerplay scares me but i kno in mah heart mah boys can haz win. epic victory. kthxbai.

-alcat

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Blood & Guts

April 21, 2008 at 2:36 pm (Alice) (, , )

The primaries are tomorrow. I don’t know if I fall into this generation or not, but at election times, I recall the Vote or Die campaigns of Puff Daddy…P. Diddy…whatever….and I am concerned that we live in a nation where we are encouraged to vote with our guts rather than our heads.

Young people who are pushed to vote because it is the cool thing to do, sorry to say, do not actually turn out to the polls when the time comes.

Is it really better just to vote for the sake of voting than not voting at all? This makes no sense to me.

Is not voting for Barack Obama tomorrow actually a vote for Hillary “Hilldawg” Clinton? I doubt I will make it to the polls, not because I don’t care, but because I don’t know what to do. My head and gut are both lost with this election. Is not voting for either a vote for John McCain?

And once it comes down to two nominations, come November, will my head have finally made a decision? I doubt it. It amazes me that in the United States of America, our elections have come to this…

We have a weak Republican candidate and two Dems who, I sadly must admit, I can not picture in office. Personally, I would love for Obama to take the oath in January, but my gut tells me this will not happen. My gut tells me, too, that Hillary can’t win, either.

My brother, who has always been more political than I am, who knows economics, who can explain our government–he’s just a smarty pants, really–says he is not voting. I am shocked, but he can’t decide, either, and I don’t blame him. His head is lost, as well.

-Alice

Update: I just received this forwarded text message, “Today is the day to make a  change. No matter who your choice is, please vote in today’s primary election.” I think that is precisely the problem–voting for the sake of voting. As if to say, “It doesn’t matter what you think, just vote for anyone, for cryin’ out loud!”

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Real, live slang

April 18, 2008 at 3:45 pm (Pam) (, , , , , , )

I’m one of those people who use email, instant messaging, and text messaging on such a daily basis that my typing slang has weaseled its way into my verbal slang. Sick, right?

Here are some of my favorite slang terms that I both type and speak:

Epic - This word is perhaps my favorite. Of all time. Not only does it get the most awesome of points across, but it doesn’t even have synonyms. Not one. I looked on dictionary.com and my handy-dandy pocket dictionary/thesaurus. And nadda. How epic.

Examples:

Mike Richards is epic.

Winning the lottery and never having to work another day in my life would be epic.

Kthxbai - This one is just fun to use in general. You can totally shut someone up with it. And it’s another phrase that gets your point across.

Examples:

The Flyers will beat the Caps in Saturday’s game kthxbai.

Hi, Bossman. I’m calling in a personal day. Kthxbai.

Heeeeee - If ever there is a need to express extreme excitement, use this phrase.

Examples:

Gerry Butler’s P.S. I Love You is coming to blu-ray in May…heeeeee!

Heeeeee the Flyers won game 3 in the 2nd round of OT!

Oh hai - So short. So simple. So many uses. A greeting, an exclamation, a throaty fangirly purr. The list goes on.

Examples:

Oh hai, Richie.

This day is never-ending. Oh hai going home early.

Srsly - Abbreviation of “seriously.” Like that really needed an explanation.

Examples:

If this day doesn’t end, I will kill myself. Srsly.

I would srsly take a bullet for Mike Richards.

bb - Abbreviation for “baby.” Another fun one.

Examples:

Oh hai, bb.

Who’s your bb’s daddy?

So those are just a few of my favorite slang terms. I’m not joking when I say I type them and speak them. Srsly.

- Pam

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Hi, my name’s Pam and I’m an addict. Kthxbai.

April 10, 2008 at 3:58 pm (Pam) (, , , , , , )

According to my handy dandy electronic dictionary/thesaurus, addiction is the compulsive need for and use of a habit-forming substance characterized by well-defined physiological symptoms upon withdrawal.

Of course we’re all familiar with drug addictions and alcohol addictions, both practically diseases in their own right that can cause bodily harm and/or death and pretty much ruin lives.

But what about other kinds of addictions? Maybe less serious ones and definitely less morbid ones (yay for humor!) but addictions nonetheless. I’d like to discuss a few of my own personal addictions.

Chapstick - Yes, I’m addicted to chapstick. And not just chapstick but any kind of lip gloss or lip salve, really. But I hardly ever wear lipstick. Strange, yes? At this precise moment, I have three different chapsticks in my purse. And another sitting within arm’s reach of me on my desk. At home I have four different lip moisturizers strategically placed around my room so I’m never more than a foot or two away from full-lip hydration.

Hockey – Of the Philadelphia Flyers variety to be exact. I really think hockey takes up at least 80% of my daily conversation. How sad, yet epic. I probably know more about these boys than they do. And I experience immense joy when I declare something before sports commentators and analysts do. Shows I know what I’m talking about if the pros are discussing the topics that plague my puck-loving’ mind. Alas, off season will be suicide-inducing.

Lotion – What can I say? I like to be moisturized…yea, that sounded dirty. Dry skin and chapped lips gross me out. Seriously, I probably have the softest elbows of anyone I know…of anyone you know. I have a basket full of lotions in my closet, though I favor C.O. Bigelow’s lemon body cream. At work, I go for Curel’s Targeted Therapy hand & cuticle lotion because it’s fast-absorbing and doesn’t leave a residue. Lotion applications occur after the morning shower, whenever I wash my hands through out the day, and before bed. It’s a sickness, you see.

Reese’s Peanutbutter Cups – I cheated here a bit because anything Reese’s is a favorite of mine. Except those nasty wafer snack bar things. Oh and white chocolate. Oh and the inside out Reese’s cups, because really, why mess with perfection? Needless to say, I always have Reese’s on hand.

I wonder if there are 12-step programs for any of these. I doubt it. But I’m glad, because I couldn’t live without them. And I wouldn’t want to.

- Pam

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