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why thank you i like when there is alot of love around!!! lol
I destest my job also.
I'm almost the entire day in a cubicle and across from me a lazy, smelly back lady that never seems to take off her weave, and never seems to stop talking in her phone.
She too preoccupied with her 10in finger nails that she never does her required job, so the boss puts it on me!! I should flick her a booger one of these days, maybe that'll wake her up.
I hate it I hate it I hate it!!!
Leave Kicky, leave. The grass can be greener. Since I left, a VP has left, plus another AVP, a Sr. and an analyst.
What...one month until you're vested?
Time to start shopping.
I may need a secretary, if you don't mind wearing short plaid skirts and leather boots.
Thanks Slappy. I would almost consider it, with the way my stomach is in f*cking knots today.
This is without a doubt the most disorganized ridiculous shithole I've ever worked at.
I'll be vested after this hellish week is over...but I'm going to Italy at the end of May, so I have to wait until then to make any move, I think.
Hehehe...my boss just came over to me and said, "when are you going to give up this 'I hate my job' routine?"
I told him that I'd give it up the day that I quit.
He said, well, I hope you're going to give me notice at least, and I said that I would, unless I just f*cking lose it one day.
I don't know if it's a good thing or not that I'm so honest about my job-hate with my boss, but it feels good when I spew my venomous hatred to him, for some reason.
At the dealership I worked at, the relationship me and the other salesman had with the owner, we could say anything we wanted to them, and vice-versa. It's great swearing at your boss.
So it wasn't a surprise to them at all when I gave my notice, they already knew I had one foot out the door.
How long you going to Italy for? I heard the Chef Boyardee Ninja Turtle pasta was to DIE for.
Two weeks. I can't f*cking WAIT!!! Okay, gotta get back to this ****-ass job now. Later
The site below has compiled what they consider the worst jobs in history. Proof that things could be worse: imagine having the same coworkers you have now but being employed as, say, a "fuller":
http://www.channel4.com/history/microsites/W/worstjobs/index.html
Thanks, lab rat. Yes, I realize that it could always be worse..
I just spoke with my parents about the whole thing again, and now my stomach is in knots. Mothers are NOT helpful when it comes to career advice.
I wish I could change my attitude about this place. When a job is given to me, I immediately feel my stomach start to churn, my teeth involuntarily clench into a snarl, and I just want to either scream or break something. Tonight when I came home the first thing I did was scream "I HATE THAT F*CKING PLACE!" a few times out loud. That can't be a good sign, can it?
Aaah screw it, I'm going to watch some basketball.
kickycan wrote: That can't be a good sign, can it?
No, I doubt it's a good sign. Did you feel any better after yelling?
A little bit. It would be better if I could do it at work though...oh wait, I have done it at work before.
a question, is it legal for them to fire you before your benefits become solid?
I don't know what you mean by that. I'll be all "vested up" after tomorrow, so unless something completely insane happens, I don't see that happening anyway.
By the way, I hope you will have a toast with me to "liberation day" on saturday.
What's liberation day?
Congrats on getting vested!
Thanks! Liberation day is just my goofy name for the day that I become vested.
More like libation day. I can't drink much (need to drive back), but I'll toast your liberation. Maybe at the 7A place....?
...now it's official! I am f*cking vested! Let liberation weekend begin!!!!
