17th January 2006
Cigs: 1
Drinks: 0
Binges: 0
damn work where i have restarted postprandial-cigarette habit. work. ah work wiht my 3 hour commute. which mean si really have a 12 hr shift. my idiotic team members who will not do me the courtesy of acknowledging that i have spoken to them, because oh god knows what, my adorable trainer and sweet manager, and deinfitely creepy 2 People Who Talk to Me. bizarre lunches and random food craving, endless cups of horrendous lemon iced tea and insane frustration at having nothign to do. sitting in on classes i should be teaching. trying to get SOMEONE to tell me WHAT exactly my position IS in the damn setup, since noone knows. have sinking feeling will end up going on on-job-training with no clue abt wots wot. however, after todays scintillating session with i-spell-words-out-loud-to-read-them "buddy" in how the *Process* works, am reassured.
have discovered am paid less than the idiots who are less qualified, less intelligent AND incapable of a coherent sentenc ein english, let alone spanish. more furstrston.
good thing of the day: can get job apying $12 an hour per student teaching englihs in chile. WATCH OUT SOUTH AMERICA! HERE I COMES!
there is the fact that one wld think, we all like spanish right, we cld find something in commoon, why the trest of team cept Slimy Bong will not tlak to me! it amazes me! why do these people go to the toruble of leanring a languagse?? yes yes it pays them more, looks good on CV. but makes me want to cry when i see the way they butcher it, and they dont even care. i am bereft of words to describe the feelings they around in me. well ok i got 2. violent. homicidal. and it doesnt helpo that they ignore me when i tlak to them.
sigh. really, noone sez hey this be new chick or anything, peopel just dart furtive glances at you. ITS A TEAM PEOPLE!!!!!!! amazing. astounding. the security guards are chattie than the rest of the people on the floor.
see lee, this is why the silence.
Drinks: 0
Binges: 0
damn work where i have restarted postprandial-cigarette habit. work. ah work wiht my 3 hour commute. which mean si really have a 12 hr shift. my idiotic team members who will not do me the courtesy of acknowledging that i have spoken to them, because oh god knows what, my adorable trainer and sweet manager, and deinfitely creepy 2 People Who Talk to Me. bizarre lunches and random food craving, endless cups of horrendous lemon iced tea and insane frustration at having nothign to do. sitting in on classes i should be teaching. trying to get SOMEONE to tell me WHAT exactly my position IS in the damn setup, since noone knows. have sinking feeling will end up going on on-job-training with no clue abt wots wot. however, after todays scintillating session with i-spell-words-out-loud-to-read-them "buddy" in how the *Process* works, am reassured.
have discovered am paid less than the idiots who are less qualified, less intelligent AND incapable of a coherent sentenc ein english, let alone spanish. more furstrston.
good thing of the day: can get job apying $12 an hour per student teaching englihs in chile. WATCH OUT SOUTH AMERICA! HERE I COMES!
there is the fact that one wld think, we all like spanish right, we cld find something in commoon, why the trest of team cept Slimy Bong will not tlak to me! it amazes me! why do these people go to the toruble of leanring a languagse?? yes yes it pays them more, looks good on CV. but makes me want to cry when i see the way they butcher it, and they dont even care. i am bereft of words to describe the feelings they around in me. well ok i got 2. violent. homicidal. and it doesnt helpo that they ignore me when i tlak to them.
sigh. really, noone sez hey this be new chick or anything, peopel just dart furtive glances at you. ITS A TEAM PEOPLE!!!!!!! amazing. astounding. the security guards are chattie than the rest of the people on the floor.
see lee, this is why the silence.
posted by MinCat at 9:04 PM
3 Comments:
Work is fun, isn't it? Never mind, you'll be able to retire soon, and then you'll miss the work environment.
By the way, do you butcher written Spanish the way you treat the English language? :)
lol i knew you'd say that. in the world of electronic everything i feel the need to make a distinction between formal and informal contexts, which is WHY i butcher blog and informal email writing. i am, however, perfectly capable of writing formal english of the most correct british kind, i could show you a few examples if you wish. pfft.
you know, it will all be better and then you will hate this job even more coz u r doomed to do as much.
but till then, enjoy the silence
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