Hate. Workplace. So. Much.

You know, right at the moment I am finding it excruciatingly easy to become annoyed with people over the tiniest things ( Read more... )

May, at work ( Read more... )

Just a handful, from the last couple of days ( Read more... )

(continuing from yesterday's count: FOUR of five ( Read more... )

Ugh ( Read more... )

So much for two pre-interviews.

So there's this local recruiter whose hoops I have jumped through, whose typing tests (typing tests!) and fucking safety training videos (which have NOTHING to do with any employer) I have endured, whose paperwork I have filled in over and over and over as it endlessly multiplies, whose offices I have hauled ass to ( Read more... )

"This is not a telemarketing call and I'm not trying to sell you something ( Read more... )

So as of this morning, all bank cards were still dead, internet access to the useful accounts had been cut off, transfers I'd initiated on Friday had still not processed, and my wallet was down to two buttons and a moth. And I had a doctor's appointment scheduled for the same time the bank opened, which meant I wouldn't be able to pay ( Read more... )

Seven weeks to go to the end of this contract ( Read more... )