Today was gay.
It is really depressing when two managers you think really like their jobs sit and talk about how shit the company that you work for is. I mean I know that shit already but it kind of hammers it home. I really hate the way Head Office treats everyone, you must have to be a complete cunt to work there. Maybe it's in the interview, 'So if you needed to cut down on expenditure what would you do?'
a. Overview the company budget and get cheaper accounts?
b. stop buying in shit products that don't sell?
c. Make all member of staff's lives so uncomfortable that they quit?
'Err, C please, if I can fuck people over I go home a happier bunny'
The only reason I am there is because I need to pay bills and at the moment it gives me a good work pattern so I can concentrate on sewing when I come home. But if I move to Portland then it'll be bye bye.
I saw some dick from Head Office today, he didn't say hello to me but he always says hello to my boyfriend like it's going to really hurt me. Apparrantly we fell out ages ago. At the old place I used to work some jobs were up for grabs, better ones with more pay. Me and my boyfriend went for them but didn't get them as we don't suck enough cock. This guy got one of said jobs. At the same time some other people were given Supervisor jobs without interviews. This guy then overheard my boyfriend and I talking about how shit it was that people were getting jobs with no interviews when they didn't deserve them (they were both new members of staff with only a couple of months under their belts) and he decided that we were bitching about him and another girl who got the much better jobs. How vain does he have to be, just assuming we were bitching about him! Plus he went and told the girl that I had been bitching about her when in fact we were more or less talking about how her boyfriend should have got the Supervisor job. It doesn't matter what I do people always turn it round and make me look like the bad guy. Blah blah blah, he said that she said that she said that he said, whatever.
On a brighter note, today my whole road was shut off by the police. Apparantly, two boy racers crashed into one another, one car flipped (= dead) and the other went straight under a lorry decapitating all the occupants (= more dead). That is the kind of shit you need at 6am on a Saturday moring whilst trying to get the train to work! I also heard there was a drive by shooting last night. New Cross Ghetto Massive.
I'm gonna see my little bro tomorrow, should be cool, I don't see him very often so he better of bought his big sister a present or he gets beats. Before anyone calls social security, when I say little bro, I mean 25 year old white van driver, so cut me some slack!
ta ta for now x
It is really depressing when two managers you think really like their jobs sit and talk about how shit the company that you work for is. I mean I know that shit already but it kind of hammers it home. I really hate the way Head Office treats everyone, you must have to be a complete cunt to work there. Maybe it's in the interview, 'So if you needed to cut down on expenditure what would you do?'
a. Overview the company budget and get cheaper accounts?
b. stop buying in shit products that don't sell?
c. Make all member of staff's lives so uncomfortable that they quit?
'Err, C please, if I can fuck people over I go home a happier bunny'
The only reason I am there is because I need to pay bills and at the moment it gives me a good work pattern so I can concentrate on sewing when I come home. But if I move to Portland then it'll be bye bye.
I saw some dick from Head Office today, he didn't say hello to me but he always says hello to my boyfriend like it's going to really hurt me. Apparrantly we fell out ages ago. At the old place I used to work some jobs were up for grabs, better ones with more pay. Me and my boyfriend went for them but didn't get them as we don't suck enough cock. This guy got one of said jobs. At the same time some other people were given Supervisor jobs without interviews. This guy then overheard my boyfriend and I talking about how shit it was that people were getting jobs with no interviews when they didn't deserve them (they were both new members of staff with only a couple of months under their belts) and he decided that we were bitching about him and another girl who got the much better jobs. How vain does he have to be, just assuming we were bitching about him! Plus he went and told the girl that I had been bitching about her when in fact we were more or less talking about how her boyfriend should have got the Supervisor job. It doesn't matter what I do people always turn it round and make me look like the bad guy. Blah blah blah, he said that she said that she said that he said, whatever.
On a brighter note, today my whole road was shut off by the police. Apparantly, two boy racers crashed into one another, one car flipped (= dead) and the other went straight under a lorry decapitating all the occupants (= more dead). That is the kind of shit you need at 6am on a Saturday moring whilst trying to get the train to work! I also heard there was a drive by shooting last night. New Cross Ghetto Massive.
I'm gonna see my little bro tomorrow, should be cool, I don't see him very often so he better of bought his big sister a present or he gets beats. Before anyone calls social security, when I say little bro, I mean 25 year old white van driver, so cut me some slack!
ta ta for now x
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Honestly, Alex hates getting caught up in all this shit and I think it was really hard because we all worked in the same dept and so we saw one side more than the other. But yeah we should def go for a drink. Maybe we go for drinks and the boys either go round yours or come round here and they can do their boy games thing!
We will def go for drinks when we get paid. I am extremely skint at the moment! We dont have to go the crobar. i will go anywhere as long as it is not full of chavs!
Today Alex and i are just gonna hang out around the house. I was planning a picnic but the weather is a bit shitty for that!