Blowing a Gasket
Livid. That's the only word for my state of mind
rightnow: livid. My hands are shaking over this. Why do I get
worked up over a company I "only work for"? Easy: it's an
enormous investment of my time, and there's no way that the
pathetic paycheck I receive for it covers the cost to me.
When I'm asked to do something that takes two or three days
of work, then get told "do it again, because we told you to
do it the wrong way", I tend to get a little upset. When it
happens consistantly every day for a week or two, I become
That's it. If I keep writing today, I'll say
something I'll regret when an employer down the road gives
this a read.
( advogato ) May 8, 2001 3:04:00 PM