Ch-ch-ch-changes
Reasons I hate my job:
- Balls scratches his balls.
- The training is sporatic and incomplete.
- The firm treats their SF office like the red-headed stepchild of the group.
- There's no system for basic office issues like reserving an empty office or ordering supplies.
- I started writing out all the other reasons, but you know what? Fuck it. Who cares anymore? Just please take my word for it that this job sucks.
And so I quit. That's right, I did. I got an offer from a firm I interviewed at over a month ago, asking me to start right away. After several frantic phone calls, I accepted and managed to push out the start date. To Tuesday.
Tomorrow may be a bit awkward, but I'll suffer through it. Tuesday has always been my favorite day of the week.
Labels: Pounding the pavement, Work
posted by Green at 11/04/2007 09:38:00 PM
6 Comments:
Congrats on the new job! Sometimes you just have to trust your gut and get out.
Good for you! It doesn't sound like a very professional place.
I don't think you should use them as a reference though ;)
It sounds like you'd be better off to leave them off your resume also :-)
You go girl. My Dad always stated that they can never pay enough for a job you don't like. Hope the new one is better.
I dare you to leave a tube of Tinactin Jock Itch cream on Balls' desk tomorrow before you leave.
Congrats on having a better Plan B to get you the hell out of there.
Oh Green,
I really feel for you. I really really hope the new job works out!!! Break a nail. (wouldn't really want you to hump around on crutches at a new job)
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