Kazzy continues to bulldoze her way through Portland Hospital Radio's schedule and has appointed me station manager from 8-11pm weekdays. Of course all work at the station is voluntary but I cannot help but think it is going to lead to bigger and better things. My paid job at the office is becoming increasingly unbearable. The team have seemingly formed a coven and I am left out. Of course Mandy, eager beaver volunteer is included in their whispers and japery. Earlier today I returned from the toilets to find them all discussing a mirthsome tale involving Mandy and a pair of ill fitting shoes. If only I found such banal topics interesting. Well I've decided to take the high road and leave them to it, yes such comedic moments may lighten the drudgery of their day but its of no interest to me. I've swapped desks to the one at the far side of the office, if they want to keep me out of their loop I'll stay out of their way. With that in mind I've given Mandy a list of important tasks, now I can relax and think of this evening's playlist. I've got bigger fish to fry.
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