I Peed in a Cup

That's how my day started; I peed in a cup. It was for a drug test my parole officer ordered. No, it's not THAT kind of story, I'm just joking. I'm temping at a very important company, and research has found that the risk of sharing stock tips with competing firms increases when you shoot heroin.

Anyway, duties here are simple. Answering about 3 calls a day and NOT checking e-mail. That is forbidden. Hence, the blog. I better go, the girl who is "training" me will be coming back from lunch soon. Write again soon.