about three or so hours into my first day at work, i wanted to quit. nothing like sitting for eight hours and only taking about seven or eight calls, each of which maybe lasted a minute. that’s right. i was at work for eight hours and only “worked” for approximately 10 minutes, give or take.
some people would enjoy this sort of thing. i do not.
oy.
I do this all the time, but I spend the rest of the time reading a book. If you only take a few calls your boss shouldn’t get upset about you reading a book in the meantime. If he does, fuck’em. But this is the capitalist culture all you fuckers refuse to fight against so fucking deal with it or do like I do and find ways to undermine it. For example, read Guy Debord’s The Society of the Spectacle in between calls. It will change everything!