Bloody. Fucking. HELL.
Mar. 19th, 2002 08:31 pmSo we're doing a new class tomorrow where I work. I'm teaching it. It's on customer service. Should be fun, right? My school director hands me a CD - it's a custom made presentation on the topic. All I have to do is talk about what it talks about. No problem, right? She even gets real manic and books like 8 people for this class (bear in mind our usual classes are no more than 3 tops - we have small classrooms), maybe more, and I go along with it.
EXCEPT - I put the CD into my computer today so I can see this before I teach it - quirky girl that I am - and the CD DOESN'T FUCKING WORK!!! I try this every fucking way possible and all I get is an MS-DOS screen. JOY.
So now, instead of having an easy class tomorrow and the joy of sleeping in a few hours I actually have to get up early and go into work early and for extra hours to see if I can get this to work and if it doesn't work, actually convince the school director that it's not fucking working because once she gets an idea in her head like "it would be a good idea to use this CD" nothing will convince her out of it.
I so am in a bad mood right now.
EXCEPT - I put the CD into my computer today so I can see this before I teach it - quirky girl that I am - and the CD DOESN'T FUCKING WORK!!! I try this every fucking way possible and all I get is an MS-DOS screen. JOY.
So now, instead of having an easy class tomorrow and the joy of sleeping in a few hours I actually have to get up early and go into work early and for extra hours to see if I can get this to work and if it doesn't work, actually convince the school director that it's not fucking working because once she gets an idea in her head like "it would be a good idea to use this CD" nothing will convince her out of it.
I so am in a bad mood right now.