We’re supposed to be working the radio and phones, but when there’s no adult supervision in the room everyone seems to be busy texting on their phones. I’m drowning trying to keep up with all of the calls, and they’re chatting away like we’ve got spare time. WTF? We were all written up for failing to follow procedure, which doesn’t mean a hell of a lot if we all got in trouble, but you’d think some of them would take this warning to heart. Nope. Now to hit the sack so I can be back at 0300 to torture myself again.

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