Well, that was a complete fucking waste of time.

So, I go to what is called 'orientation' for this new job. And discover that it's like fucking pre-orientation. I just wasted gas to go sign paperwork they should have people signing when they start their fucking training.

Oh, right, and I wasted gas to discover that the reason idiot-agency woman NEVER CALLED ME BACK even though I called her THREE TIMES after she called me is that she gave me the wrong fucking extension number! *seethes*

This does not bode well for these people to be at all competent. Great. It's the ONLY job I've even been remotely considered for since fucking Roundy's fucked me over, and it's not even going to start until they get their dicks out of their asses and decide they need people.

Ten minute Sparky fic

for myQwirky.

Let's see how much I can type in ten minutes before I have to go out and move my car from the 15-minute parking, here at the library.

( for Sparkyness )

Eek.

Er, as a warning to those watching later feeds of SG-1, the first promo they do for Galactica during the second commercial break contains a certain spoiler that tvguide.com showed. Like, literally after they break.

SF Friday thoughts

SG-1
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Atlantis
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Galactica (for snarky review fun, please see Timey's Recap.
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