Aug 22, 2006 08:52
I think I feel the lowest I have ever while working at my current place of employment. After being talked to about screening out the "junk" from the bosses inbox..(how do I know whats junk to you?)and being told to file his personal shit, he annoys me by handing me a cheque for $2000 and not really knowing who the money gets applied to. Okay, fine, whatever. Then, the biggest insult of them all. He asks me what my plans are for the morning. I told him I was going to work on accounts receivable. Then he tells me that the showroom needs some sprucing up, and "a womans touch," so could I take care of that...I feel the sexual discrimination building up here...and trust me, I am too much of a liberated woman to let that slide by me. I have started to pack up my desk, I know he has to go out of town for the day, so I can get my stuff out of here by day end and come in tomorrow and quit. At this rate, thats just what I may do. I hate this place. UI here I come.
Over and Out