You know that thing you see on the wall. It has boxes with numbers in them. They are in order. And at the top it has a big words like September, February etc. That thing. Do you know that thing?
Yeah, its called a calendar. I have one. Its little and black and fits in my purse. I used to have an electronic one, called a palm pilot, many years ago. But it exploaded and took my life away from me. I was very sad, and I decided that I never wanted that to happen to me again. So I:
1) Got more of a life
2) Went back to paper
Anyway, I like my calendar. I've had a number of people get at me about my calendar. I will pull it out and look up things. They don't like being dictated to by my calendar. WELL, I don't like hurting other people's feelings and missing things because I double booked or forgot something.
I just think that's common courtesy.
I think more people she put things in their calendar. That's all I'm saying. If you ask me to dinner. I calendar, dinner. You can't just change it to lunch and expect me to be open. Have you seen my calendar?
Ok, vent over.
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OK, let me guess... someone booked and changed and when you couldn't do it, they got pissy? Don't take that crap from anyone!!! =)
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