Holy crap, holy crap and whew!
Feb. 10th, 2011 09:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jcollie719I read an article yesterday stating that people who drink diet soda every day have a 61% higher chance of heart attack and stroke compared to people who drink regular soda. I actually managed to avoid diet soda today, although I had a Sugar-Free Rockstar energy drink (I don't know if the study counted those or not.)
I forgot the pocket of the shirt I'm currently wearing is halfway torn off. I heard my cell phone and something else fall out of the pocket, but I only saw the cell phone on the floor. When I got home from work, I found the keys to my condo were not in my pocket. I called work to ask if they had found some keys on the floor, then went to my parents' house to pick up the spare keys. Getting home again, I unloaded the bag which I usually take to work and found my keys at the bottom. I let work know I found them, so I don't have to drive back tomorrow and ask about them.
At least 90% of Americans must not realize the rules for telephone survey takers are not the same as the rules for telemarketers. I know getting calls from both are a pain in the ass. Survey takers are not bound by the national Do Not Call list since they're not selling anything. Survey companies do have their own no-call lists that people can ask to be put on. Also survey takers can legally call until 10 PM (Virtually every person my computer called between 9:00 and 10:00 on the East Coast let me know what time it was.) Thankfully tonight's shift will be the last I'll do for a while since I'll be answering phones for KRCC's membership drive over the next two weeks, then having fun at Furry Fiesta. I've been writing down the days left until Furry Fiesta at work to help keep my spirits up.
I forgot the pocket of the shirt I'm currently wearing is halfway torn off. I heard my cell phone and something else fall out of the pocket, but I only saw the cell phone on the floor. When I got home from work, I found the keys to my condo were not in my pocket. I called work to ask if they had found some keys on the floor, then went to my parents' house to pick up the spare keys. Getting home again, I unloaded the bag which I usually take to work and found my keys at the bottom. I let work know I found them, so I don't have to drive back tomorrow and ask about them.
At least 90% of Americans must not realize the rules for telephone survey takers are not the same as the rules for telemarketers. I know getting calls from both are a pain in the ass. Survey takers are not bound by the national Do Not Call list since they're not selling anything. Survey companies do have their own no-call lists that people can ask to be put on. Also survey takers can legally call until 10 PM (Virtually every person my computer called between 9:00 and 10:00 on the East Coast let me know what time it was.) Thankfully tonight's shift will be the last I'll do for a while since I'll be answering phones for KRCC's membership drive over the next two weeks, then having fun at Furry Fiesta. I've been writing down the days left until Furry Fiesta at work to help keep my spirits up.
