The rage is upon me (again)
Mar. 16th, 2004 07:07 pmThe sun was shining when I woke up this morning. In a fit of gleeful joy I left my winter coat, my hat, my scarf and my gloves at home and went out wearing my lovely, very sexy leather duster.
Got to work and within 5 minutes I was filled with rage and dispair. Remember this post where I ranted because I hadn't been recommended for a £550 bonus? Well, now that the bonus forms are in I finally get told the project I was promised months ago is ready for me to work on. Well, I say told, it was that I came in this morning and someone had dumped a big pile of work in my tray with a scribbled note on top.
Spent ALL day working on it and I'm just sat there thinking what the hell is the point, they don't give a shit about me or what I do. Got more and more angry as the day progressed and finally ranted at
jazz_police on the way home. He listened calmly which was what I needed.
Grr, I need a new job. NOW
Got to work and within 5 minutes I was filled with rage and dispair. Remember this post where I ranted because I hadn't been recommended for a £550 bonus? Well, now that the bonus forms are in I finally get told the project I was promised months ago is ready for me to work on. Well, I say told, it was that I came in this morning and someone had dumped a big pile of work in my tray with a scribbled note on top.
Spent ALL day working on it and I'm just sat there thinking what the hell is the point, they don't give a shit about me or what I do. Got more and more angry as the day progressed and finally ranted at
Grr, I need a new job. NOW