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Good morning every one, I hope you enjoyed your ride to work this morning or just like being at your job every morning, I know I don't. Every morning I hate my job as I travel with a bunch of other people who apparently hate there jobs more than me; so much that they only drive 20 miles per hour, as not to rush there for sure certain demise.
Just when I thought I couldn't hate my job any more I find out that we now have another metric to meet on top of all the other unrealistic goals they want us to meet. Just in case your are wondering a metric is a goal that has to be met in order to maintain employment at the ball bashing company that I work for.
I deal with rude, abrasive and belligerent people who get mad at you because they don't know how to read, pay their bills on time, or they think they built the company and wrote the first six pages of the bi-laws and policies. Then to add shit to the port a potie I have to deal with all this bull shit with in 7 minutes or less or be hung by the "your were on that call for to long jury". I don't know if my lips are brown from the weed I smoke or from the bullshit that gets smeared on my lips with every bullshit lie that I tell or bullshit policies that I suck from by supervisors ass and spew back into my customer'e ears. Oh no here comes my second job walking through the door, I work for ball bashers from 8:30 to 5:30 then the nut cracker from 6:30 until she goes to sleep. Well, I gotta go here comes the old hag now, she's in her twenties and nags likes she's eighty.
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Posted by ihatemyjob on 2008-07-13 01:40:11 | Rating: | Views: 39
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