09/23/2004 - 2:31 p.m.

When I got to work I walked over to my desk. Only to find that it wasn't my desk anymore. Evidently, while I was gone on my two days off they moved my entire team to the OTHER side of the call center. It took about 5 minutes for them to find my folders and headset because they were absconded with during the move. However, the seat that they placed me in was...right in the middle of the Spanish queue. And with all of the background noise since my back is to it, made for a very uncomfortable realization. So I asked if I could move to a different seat. Luckily, I'm now back in my little corner hidden away with ABSOLUTELY NOBODY AROUND ME. And as a bonus...I can actually hear. YAY ME.

But I don't like change...change is bad. I have truly yet to see anything good come out of it. Maybe I'm just growing more cynical as I get older. Who knows? I mean, I've always been that way, but it appears to be getting worse as time marches on. But that's ok I guess, it keeps me on my guard. Not to mention it keeps me from completely trusting anyone. I really don't trust anyone. There are those I trust more than others obviously, but no one really has my complete trust because of that whole suspicious paranoia thing instilled in me by my mom. I always worry that they're just out for one thing or just want to use me. I have found that to be the case several times over the past few months, years, etc.

C'est la vie. Such is life however...

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