Thursday, 26 June 2008
Irritation
I am yet to become really IRRITATED about work, or the lack of continuation of it. Watch out for a stroppy and coruscating post soon; it may hove into view after Monday when I have a day off to hit the agencies and put my CV about. I am calm so far. After all, this was a six week stint that ran for fifty two and I am grateful for that, and for the broad experience it has given me.
I can't be irritated at my boss because I know she wanted to retain me, and she has no reason to lie (and I like her too; she has always been decent), I can't be irritated at her senior boss, our French chairman because I only met the chap once for about 7 seconds and said what-ho. It was his call but whatamIgonnado?
Hmmmm.
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6 comments:
Be mad the french fucker who made the call.
I am constantly mad at the french..CESM's
Cheers fella!
Yep always blame the frogs!!
See my previous comment for friendly support!
I'm with Walshy.
Thought about your plight today. Hang in there. A nice guy like you is bound to find something. Hey! It might be the catalyst for something greater!
Maybe you'll get to use your superpowers at the next place.
I really think that you should be mad at your boss. As much as you might like her, your work should speak for you. Can I write a letter for you?
I refuse to me mad at my boss; that would be a failing in me and upon my last year. I have been decent and consistent, and I think she has too. To suddenly abrogate that faith and consider her a moo would be poor form on my part. I am pissed off at her French boss because it is short sighted not to see that the energy and impact I would have would more than save my salary whilst improving retail operations. There it is.
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