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arcticlotus
Category: Workplace Worries
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i used to love my job, before the new sales boss was hired. she changes rules i was told by my supervisor to enforce, then he backs her up because he trusts her judgement. i used to love my job, and i used to care. if it weren't for rent i would have quit months ago with little more than a finger in her face and one sentence letter on his desk...
Dear Brainlessette
you are the most inconsiderate, rude, corrosive personlity i have ever been forced to be around on a daily basis. when i hear your voice down the hallway i cringe.
i have an IQ of 133. it's enough of a pain to be smarter than our dumb customers, but it's a curse to be smarter than all my superiors. why do dumb people band together? you should know, you're their freaking ring leader.
i have a bachellor's from one of the most prestigious graphic design schools in the nation, which, might i add, cost over 130 grand, and you presume to tell me how to do my job, or assume that i'm being difficult because i just don't want to cooperate? if the vendor says we can't do it in time, then where is the printed job supposed to magically appear from? wait, i feel something peaking,. let me reach into my pulsing sphinctor and pull it out for you, there you go, 2 days turn time for no rush charge! amaising! sorry it stinks a little!
you made me hate te job i used to love.
you made me lose my cool.
i can't meditate,. i've had a headache every day for the last 6 months from clenching my jaw at work all day.
i want out.
i want out
i want out.
get out of my office.
leave me alone.
and stop messing with my chi.
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