every day i think about calling in so i can go look around for other jobs. there is just too much crap. too many changes. too many assholes there. they don’t pay me for my work. i don’t get to put my degree to good use. no one knows what the fuck is going on because the new broad that’s over everything feels like she needs to make her mark so she’s making all these decisions that affect everyone else without consulting us or even considering how it affects how we do our job. zero appreciation, zero respect. its a horrible job. being stuck in that little cubicle all damn day, not even having a window. crazy ass people to work with. i wanna cuss out a lotta people there, and i often daydream of setting the place on fire. i don’t think that’s normal. or healthy.
i have issues, i think…
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