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Punching Bag Bitch, cry and whine your way into oblivion. |
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Blow up my office... PLEASE!!
Fuck I hate this place more then any job I've ever fucking worked before... and yes that DOES include telemarketing. I'm so bloody sick n tired of looking at data and entering data and changin data and all the other mindless bullshit "projects" they make me do here.
Seriously a fucking monkey could do this job! I mean I know I'm not the most intelligent person in the world but I sure as fuck deserve something more mentally stimulating then this shit. The most challenging thing I do... add and subtract one or two digit numbers *gasp* I know it's really hard... I don't know how I manage to do it EVERY FUCKING DAY! I'm honestly wishing I was back at the bankruptcy firm... suddenly never ending tax returns doesn't look so bad. I can't wait until August when I can tell my boss to shove his bullshit $10/hr data entry job up his fucking ass. *grumbles* |
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No but most of my co-workers are bad enough. A fair amount of them are annoying... me immediate supervisor kinda person is one of those uber slow monotone talkers... the boss man in the department is a total nazi about work n time n other bullshit. The boss lady makes me write up late slips if I'm even 5 min late... of course they don't notice when I never take my two 15min breaks. I get a lecture on how 5min adds up (I've been late once in the last 6 months) if it's every day yet she never seems to show me how 30 minutes adds up everyday. Really I should charge them some form of OT or take a day or two off... 6 months work = approx. 120 work days * 30min = 3600min or 60hours... hrmmm... I guess that entitles me to a week n a half off!
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