I’m nothing more than a phone-answerer today. I hate the telephone sitting on left of my computer, it rings every fucking minute and of course i’m the one who should answer, and of course it’s NEVER a call for me, always the friends of the coworkers. And of course they are never in the office when their friends are calling, so i got to rush out and scream “hey, XXX, a call for you !”.
And, i hate this lack of confidence in me, since two days after i’m arrived, you can’t call with the phone, you can just answer.
I hate this phone.
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