Mar 16, 2007 20:18
I'm here to say that I hate my job with a burning passion that would make Satan (if he exists) proud. I've applied for a new position within the company that doesn't involve dealing with angry histarical callers and if I don't get it I am quitting and going to Mc Donalds. . .
Of course this string of thought was brought on by something.
I cant deal with stress, I work in a call center, dumb choice on my part. I've recently gone part time to see if that helps with the stress and no. . I had a panic/anxity attack while I was on the phone and it continued well into the day.
Today we're all brought into a conference room to be breifed on the code of conduct once more because half the people in my department are immature fucks who have either a one track mind or are little assholes who run to the supervisor every time they have a problem with someone else. But any way they were breifing us on the code of conduct and we were told after that meeting we are no longer allowed to speak to any one else with out asking a supervisor first. . .WHAT ARE WE THREE?!
They've done other crap like that recently too. . .so it's not only stress but work it's self. I'm done I've had my call center burn out . . .I need something that is less stressful and allows me to breathe with out being yelled at
'SCUSE THE RANT EVERYONE I WAS DUE FOR ONE!
PS: Yeah I was so stressed when I got home I smoked a joint. Everyone who knows me knows that I never do something like this and consider it to be a bad nasty habbit. Well I'm now a hypocrite because I like it , I am so freeking melow right now and I love it...