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It figures that when I finally find a job it's the type that's going to eventually make me go all Office Space.
*twitches*
First, the chick hiring me was full of lies...it's not customer service, it's SALES. And thanks for the whole not telling me it's commision based! Sure, we get an hourly wage too, but knowing if you don't get so many commisions a day you get FIRED would have been nice to know beforehand.
Second, there is something in that building that makes my allergies worse than they've ever been. And you can't get up and move around at all, which is the only thing that helps my sinuses when they get that bad. I pretty much couldn't breathe all day.
Third, I want a job. I want to go in, do my work, go home, and at the end of the week collect a paycheck. I do not want a "coach" hanging over my shoulder shouting encouragement and random sections of the building breaking into cheers because omgsomeonemadeasalewoo. If I wanted to basically enter contests as a profession, I would do that from the comfort of my own living room.
I'm...going to go curl up in a ball and CRY LIKE A BIG FAT BABY NOW.
*twitches*
First, the chick hiring me was full of lies...it's not customer service, it's SALES. And thanks for the whole not telling me it's commision based! Sure, we get an hourly wage too, but knowing if you don't get so many commisions a day you get FIRED would have been nice to know beforehand.
Second, there is something in that building that makes my allergies worse than they've ever been. And you can't get up and move around at all, which is the only thing that helps my sinuses when they get that bad. I pretty much couldn't breathe all day.
Third, I want a job. I want to go in, do my work, go home, and at the end of the week collect a paycheck. I do not want a "coach" hanging over my shoulder shouting encouragement and random sections of the building breaking into cheers because omgsomeonemadeasalewoo. If I wanted to basically enter contests as a profession, I would do that from the comfort of my own living room.
I'm...going to go curl up in a ball and CRY LIKE A BIG FAT BABY NOW.