Oh don't you just LOVE Christmas rosters? They've lengthened half of my permanent hours and expect me to know exactly by how much and when. Of course, I only found this out by finetooth-combing the roster for extra shifts myself.
I like that poem. It's simple yet effective and very real.
Yeah, especially when you're working practically every day at something. And you do stocktake at least twice a week and babysitting late nights (I have six jobs this week alone) and extra shifts and cleaning. I'm sorry. I'm such a whiner. In three weeks I will have no job for six months and it will be bliss.
I love the poem as well. I was gutted that it wasn't one of the poems we concentrated on this year when we studied Karlo Mila.
Um, reread what you just told me: six jobs. One week. And you call yourself a whiner? **stares** Hun, I think that's amazing. That you are tkaing them and you are surviving. If anything you deserve an entires entry dedicated to your tiredness and work-related stress. Don't work yourself to the point where you are ill, okay?
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Oh don't you just LOVE Christmas rosters? They've lengthened half of my permanent hours and expect me to know exactly by how much and when. Of course, I only found this out by finetooth-combing the roster for extra shifts myself.
I like that poem. It's simple yet effective and very real.
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I love the poem as well. I was gutted that it wasn't one of the poems we concentrated on this year when we studied Karlo Mila.
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