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I've decided I hate Mondays!

So yesterday was Monday obviously, and it was the first Monday at work. I started last week, but I started on a Tuesday, so lucky for me, I missed last Monday. From the time I got into work yesterday (8:15) to the time I left (5:30) the phone did not stop ringing, I constantly had something to do and I think that I was beginning to go crazy there towards the end of the day. Now I understand why my mother and everyone else who is sane hates Mondays. I managed to make two people mad, not people I work with, but people that called here. One was a truck driver who wanted to talk to Angie (my boss) and she was busy so I told him that, and asked if he would like for to have her call back, or see if I could answer his questions. He didnt want me helping him. The conversation went like so:

Me: Thank you for calling Sphere One, this is Heather

TD (truck driver): Can I speak to Angie

Me: May I tell her who's calling?

TD: Tony from Lanstar

Me: Hold on just one moment please

*Music Plays*

Me: Sir?, she's on the phone at the moment would you like to leave her a message or is there something I can help you with?

TD: Whos is this?

Me: This is Heather

TD: I don't know you, and I need to talk to Angie

Me: Well sir, I am sorry but she can't take your call at the moment

TD: @#$!@#%&*#@ *click*

So I went on and after Angie was off the phone, I told her about it and she said don't worry about it. So I didn't...

The other person I made mad was basically for the same reason, so I wont tell that conversation.

Now my weekend was good up until Sunday. Friday I spent the night with Lauren and had a girls night. Saturday was Holly's birthday and we had a lot of fun. Then on Sunday, Preston and Michael (Steven's friends) came over. Michael yells for me (I was upstairs helping Sandra clean her jungle of a room) and so I come down the staris huffing and puffing because I was in the middle of doing something and Michael said he had to talk to Steven and I about something and it was very important and could now wait until later. So I'm sitting in the floor below Steven and Michael begins.

Michael: Well, I just wanted to tell you two this before you heard if from anyone else.
(steven and I are sitting there kinda confused but listening) I was talking to my mom yesterday and she told me that Debra (Michael's ex-wife) thinks that Heather and I are sleeping together.

Now, for those of you who do not know me (if anyone reads my blog that doesn't know me) Debra has caused a major problem in the past. When her and Michael decided to get a divorce, she also decided it was time to tell Steven (MY BOYFRIEND) that shes had feelings for him for the past 8 years, and that she thought he had feelings for her too, and was there any chance in him leaving me for her so that they could try a relationship. Steven told her NO...and thought that it was taken care of. I told him, that he could handle it the first time it was brought up but if it was brought up again that I would be saying something and getting involved. Well it was brought up again, she said that she was not convinced and once again told Steven that he had feelings for her it was obvious and that they needed to try a relationship. My words to her exactly were "the first time Steven said no, the second time I'm confronting you and telling you to leave my boyfriend alone...THERE WILL BE NO THIRD TIME!!!! Well up until Sunday nothing else had been said, and I was actually starting to tolerate her and be nice to her again. HAHAHAHAHA big mistake. I guess that just goes to teach you, don;t bother being nice to a back stabber they'll just wait and stab you again.

So I'm once again in the middle of a huge drama fest. But I'm trying to be mature about it and just ignore it and not say anything. But she will not be coming to my house again any time soon I know that much. If she does I will confront her about this and let her know that I do not appreciate her making me look like a slut. The good thing, Steven doesn't believe it and everyone knows it isnt true, so her little plan to break Steven and I up is once again going to fail!

Posted By Marti's Shadow @ 05:04 on Tuesday

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Lu said...: Hang in there girl - it'll get better :); 12:07 PM

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