Sometimes, it just doesn’t pay to fuck around. At my job, where I have worked for two yearswith good, if not excellent results, I thought I could pull a little shit because there has been a wave of bad luck that has left only me doing my position, which three people normally hold down. So I went and signed up for school, basically figuring I could dictate to them a little. And when I told them, they said, “Well, your full time – how are you going to make full time hours?”
Then I said, “Well, I can’t.” And they said,
“Well, you can finsih out the week.”
O well, fuck with the bull. . .
ack
that’s not cool
hope getting a new one won’t be too hard…yikes
You’re opening new doors for yourself. Just hope it wasn’t a closet you stepped into
But it really sux that you’re not appreciated. So maybe a change is for the better.
No, Wicked, I am very much not in the closet . . . err, waitaminute . . .
It never takes me long to find a job. I’m a clean-cut white male prodestant, and one look at my face will get you thinking, “here is a guy with no social life who will give the company his all.”
Well at least you will be at CC with the rest of us right? Well….with me anyway. lol.
I hope you find a job soon. I thought I would find a better job when I moved here and I still work at the GAP formerly known as Old Navy after living here for a year. *sighs and hangs head*
Good luck anyway!
I second that ‘ack’ (one eye squinted closed, like Bill the cat). I hate saying “Good luck,” so I’ll just sacrafice one of the damn flys in here to…I don’t know…the Hindu (?) goddess of wealth, Laxmi. Or something.
Wow, that’s my kind of luck. The one time I gave two weeks notice, I was told “Well, if you don’t want to work here you can just go right now.” Wow.
I used to work at a hotel… with 4 out of 5 other roommates. We tried to pull some good shit, just to see if they’d give us the axe. One worked the front desk without shoes and socks and would make it a point to be sure the guests saw… another one clocked in and never clocked out for like a month if I remember right, and another didn’t count her drawer or cash deposit for weeks. Needless to say, we were all there until we quit a year later. :o)
Ah, the futile illusion of indispensability. Even though I’m just about the only guy at work who seems to have any clue whatsoever about what the fuck is going on, I have no doubts that I could be canned at any moment. Because the reason I’m the only decent employee there is…you got it. All the others were fired.
I figured you would volunteer to sit my betta. lol. I think Kris is actually going to watch Ralph for me…I really hope Ralph is alive on Saturday night when I pick him up. *crosses fingers* I don’t want to have a dead Ralph the Red Fish.
Yeah, well, that job was eroding my faith in mankind, anyway – and you know how much I value my faith in mankind.
man, that sucks ass!
but, at least you’re out of a place that would treat you like that, huh?
good luck with everything!
I can’t stop at my job that’s like R.Kelly finding someone his age, it can’t happen.
Thanks for the ungift and here’s yours. Happy unbirthday to you. Lewis Caroll wrote about Unbirthdays in one of the ‘Alice’ books. Feed your head.