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2006-06-22 10:34:18 ET
Works gone mental. I'm now doing 3 times the amount of work I normally do, and the wonderful company has cut down the hours we're allowed while putting our targets up. So less staff, more money? I think not.
I've just had 4 extra digital machines installed, and an extra pc, and lost a third of my lab space to shop stock. And I'm expected to cope with all this shit on my own, with no extra help.
Of course, tomorrow 3 of the main guys from head office are coming round, so we have to be on best behavious. Screw that. 'm not allowed to take my lunch at lunchtime apparently, I have to wait till 2, which is just when my lab gets busy. Gah!
Warning - a lot of my journals will just be me blowing off steam about work. That place winds me up.
On an unrelated note, looks like I'm going to a house party on Saturday. Which means that unfortunately I'm going to have to deal with a particularly annoying bitch (she's best mates with my friend), I've told her before I can't stand her and her response, half an hour later, was "you don't like me much do you?". I've never known anyone so thick, self-centred and irritating in my life, and if she starts telling me about how emo she is once more I swear I will make her hurt.. |
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