First entry from work…

Due to a conflict with the board room that was doing my training, I’m connected and just listening to calls for the day and training will resume the next day. That’s cool cause listening to calls will be just as helpful as the training itself. The more time I spend here the more I love this place. Hanging out with the guys and shooting the shit between calls has made me feel so much better about this place, as if I didn’t enough already. They’re friendly, easy going and like a bunch of buds hanging out that just happen to be working as well. The calls are just more or less the same old, same old… and once I get used to the new tools and whatnot, I should have no problem doing the job and kicking ass.

I just keep waiting for the but to drop in, but it hasn’t happened so far (knock on wood). This place just seems too good to be true. I told my buds still on the island what this place was like and they were jealous to the max. I don’t know what I did to deserve this place, but I’m going to bust my ass to stay here as long as I can. I was always good at taking the calls, and always was the first to complain about the other things that are absent from this place. I can’t wait to just get on the phones and do my thing.

So things are going well. I’m eating my lunch from my desk, just hanging out and surfin’ the net. I can’t help but look over my shoulder and wait for someone to bust my ass and write me up for an on floor violation. And just to give you an idea of how super cool this place is… there’s a Mortal Kombat tournament on Friday afternoon to raise money for chairty. I don’t remember dying, but I must have because I’m in call center heaven!

Peter