Sep. 13th, 2004

icarus: Snape by mysterious artist (Default)
Words cannot describe how much I hate this job. I have never stood being yelled at on a job before. I have never worked for such a coward.

Word got around from Human Resources to Wuss!Boss. Wuss!Boss called me on the phone, said she needed to talk to me. I went right over - that second. If it's bad news, get it over with quick, I say. Wuss!Boss evaded the subject, thought of some things for me to do. Then when I asked, "So. Was this what you needed to talk to me about?" she said, no, there was something else. And proceeded to act all shakey and nervous and didn't continue.

Wait a minute. Who's the Boss and who's the Temp? I'm the one who should be rattled. I said, "All right. Why I don't I finish these projects and come back when you have more time?" She was thrilled with that suggestion.

I came back later -- and she still evaded the subject. What was I gonna have to do, drag it out of her? That's not my job. Finally, a day went by and I asked her, "What was it you needed to talk to me about again?"

She said, "Oh. I don't remember."

Like hell. I walked away thinking, "You wimp."

#1 - I hate liars.
#2 - I hate wimps.

Result: I have no respect for this woman whatsoever. None. All the liking I had for her has completely drained out by this extraordinary display of utter wussiness!

When does school start? I'm about as motivated as a plate of overcooked noodles. Let's hear it for leadership ability, and those who have it!

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