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Saturday Jan 14, 2006

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Yeah.
This was a really bad week. See my boss has a Napoleon Complex. Everything has to be done his way because he says so. It doesn't matter if it is illogical or even harmful to getting our job done. The downside for him is we are all union members so he really can't do much to us for being insubordinate to him when his policy is "because I said so".

He was giving me crap the first 4 days of the week because I "wasn't doing enough". I would get into the different reasons some of it was his fault and the other reasons why he was actually wrong but, if you have never done my job you wouldn't understand what the fuck I was talking about. On the 5th work day I whipped everyone's ass in productivity, mostly because I was in a very fould mood (see below) and he called me in his office after work.

He told me that this was the way he wanted to see me work every night. I asked him why. Guess what he said. Well my reply was, "As soon as we have a day where we actually work for the 8 hours you guys pay us for, I will bust my ass. Until then I see no reason for any of us to kill ourselves. We are still getting out of here 3 hours early and that should make you happy. None of the others are complaining about the job I do, I asked them. I do a lot of things that don't show up in your 'statistical data', none the less they need to be done."

He wrote me up. I refused to sign it or talk any further, It looks like if management thinks it will stick I may have an upcoming arbitration meeting.

I got cockblocked again and made an ass of myself earlier that night. I'll type that up later if I feel like making an emolike journal entry.

Some days you just can't win. biggrin

LokisChild - I owe you the story, I went to sleep while we you were looking for the dog. sorry tongue
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chloe:
Thanks! biggrin
Jan 14, 2006
propernoun:
Haha, it gets better and better, doesn't it...
Jan 14, 2006

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