Monday, December 29, 2003
Bitching about time. |9:49 AM| My place of work is one of the few places I've been that following the rules takes far longer than breaking them.
The door lock to my office? It is easier to bypass the lock with a plastic card on the side then to unlock it. For a while it was the only way to get in, since the lock broke and the building facilities people took 2 weeks to repair the door.
This morning I had to go to the front door, tell them my badge was expired, and wait as the filled out all manner of paperwork. Had I just lurked by the back door I could have gotten in by following someone else into the building.
They've confiscated my badge, given me this crappy contractor's badge (Both things they didn't use to do) and now I have to call the badge department and find out how the hell I get a new one. What the fuck. It used to be I could just call the department and have them turn my old badge back on.
Eh, I'm just bitchy. Seems that some rebellion would speed up my morning.
Bitching about time. |9:49 AM| My place of work is one of the few places I've been that following the rules takes far longer than breaking them.
The door lock to my office? It is easier to bypass the lock with a plastic card on the side then to unlock it. For a while it was the only way to get in, since the lock broke and the building facilities people took 2 weeks to repair the door.
This morning I had to go to the front door, tell them my badge was expired, and wait as the filled out all manner of paperwork. Had I just lurked by the back door I could have gotten in by following someone else into the building.
They've confiscated my badge, given me this crappy contractor's badge (Both things they didn't use to do) and now I have to call the badge department and find out how the hell I get a new one. What the fuck. It used to be I could just call the department and have them turn my old badge back on.
Eh, I'm just bitchy. Seems that some rebellion would speed up my morning.
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