“baby you're the best i ever had”
my job
Thursday, December 23, 2010 || 11:00 pm
I don't mind so much the job, but seriously... the organisation and system is just completely fucked up. I am not going to just tank it, and let people take me down like this. Even if I can't find a job before I quit this motherfucking job.
People are inconsiderate, and impose the consequences of their own unorganized selves onto those that they are supposed to 'manage' ... seriously, I don't even know who the fuck I report to anymore. I'm having the same trouble as Dylan, but the only difference is... I get a fixed two shifts per week. I'm sick of people fucking me around with their fake sense of 'leadership'.
It is clearly her fucking responsibility to organize
something. I'm sick the unprofessional approaches to problems that arise. And the bitch of a woman with the cold front 24/7 like an expressionless moving statue. I'm sick of how improper everything is at this place.
That is why I am going to quit this motherfucking place as soon as uni rolls around.
FUCK I AM ANGRY.
Labels: rage, work