It's that important, yes

Something to share : and it involves my crystals :D


So if your mindset doesn't allow room for *ahem* alternative spirituality, then you'd be advised to skip this post. Yes? No? Still here? Onwards and upwards then!


I usually carry around with me a small set of crystals. I've blogged about them before but usually my babies are in the background. Quietly reasurring, patient for the time when I'll hold them for their energy, and...


Fuck! I've just realised the stall guy forgot to put the char siu in my wanton noodles. My dinner! GGggggrrrrr! That's like.... that's like... shit, that's like having bbq ribs without the ribs! SACRILEGE!!!!!! Imma gonna make them give me double portions the next time I go back!


Dammit, What was I saying?


Oh yes, my crystals.


I forgot them last night. Which is really shitty, because I hadn't realised how effective my babies can be. Especially my tourmalines, which shield me. 


What? Heh, I can hear your cries from here, thanks. Crystals? Shielding? But believe it or not, my tourmalines are really effective at pushing off ALL negative energies. 


When the caller is a fucktard and I can feel my blood pressure rising, I grab'em both and it protects me from myself. So instead of saying "What, you fuckwit? Don't you know what you bought 5 years ago?" I say "Allow me to explain the policy you've purchased."


Big difference.


It works the other way too... I don't tell my colleagues, but when they moan about the idiot callers they get, I smile inwardly and sigh gratefully at the peaceful calls I've gotten. 


Except last night. When I forgot my babies. I still QTed for a quiet shift, but it can only do so much lol. At the end of shift this morning, I ended up spending about 40 minutes on one guy alone. And it wasn't his fault, poor chap. That 40 minutes was spent making requests, logging them, sending emails, and ensuring that this guy's issues would be resolved. This does not include the half hour I spent on the phone with him and his wife last night, sorting through a tangled mess of requests that were never acted upon.




Bah! Don't forget your armour when you leave home.