I am currently employed but looking for work because my entry level job is a soul sucking slog and I spend most of my day petting fish. I got a message from a recruiter about a position earlier today and accepted an appointment for a quick conversation about it after my shift. We're about 10 minutes into this talk when the recruiter realizes I don't yet have my degree and practically runs out on the conversation. I don't mind that this happened, I get that positions have requirements. What does bother me however, is that it clearly states in my resume that I am still in pursuit of my degree, very clearly with an expected completion date. I decided to post this just to say, the next time anyone in a work setting tells you that you are not performing to their expected level just remember the folks that get…
I work in a call center I get call pulled monthly for quality purposes each month I get a breakdown of the calls with what happened and how I could improve and a score. I have had the same coach (bob) for almost 2 years. He was awesome. Well he moved departments a last month before my score and I got assigned a new rep (sally) Bob was aware I’m dyslexic and would ignore the small things that was clearly my dyslexia and focus on the areas I could improve. When sally took over my first score was normal and nothing crazy. I figured she knew. 2 days ago I got my score and it was lower then normal so I checked it out. She knocked me a lot of points for mixing up 6 and 9 when reading the consumer a number. I reached out to sally letting her…
I've been a medical professional for a decade now and have slowly rising through the ranks. I make a decent amount, with good benefits, and I'm good at it. People like me at my workplace and I've been elected to a committee. I hate it, I hate my job, I hate coming to work each day, I dread coming to work when I'm off. There is so much more I would rather be doing, but I know I'll never have the security I do now, so I'm trapped. Anyone else feel the same way?
Talking Loudly Is Only for the Boss
My boss is the one who regularly interrupts others in meetings and talks over them. He has to be the loudest in the room. You probably know someone like that. Naturally, I had this happen this morning during a call with my boss. He starts talking about how my team didn't do something he requested. I responded with details confirming that we did what was asked. He then changed course to another subject he was displeased with regarding our team. I confirmed we were doing what he wanted and offered proof. Before I could finish, he interrupted me and talked over me. I'm getting frustrated by this point I don't take kindly to mis-characterizing or falsely accusing my team. So the next topic he brings up I quickly correct before he finishes talking. He said I often talk over him. I let him know that he talks over almost everyone…
When I was 17 I washed dishes at a shitty little seafood joint. My boss (we'll call him Bob) was always hanging out on the patio getting drunk and hitting on women even though he was married. He was super nice to the servers but treated the kitchen staff like shit. The restaurant was right on the water, and was rat infested. They would put poison out, and the rats would crawl inside and die on the stairs or by the bathrooms. The servers code was “seagull” and one of us kitchen people would have to go pick up dead rats (oops, seagulls) a couple times a month. The walk in fridge was never up to code. Basically it was a shithole. I would work 8 hour shifts, smelling like seafood, shucking oysters and washing dishes, and I would often be there later than everyone else by half an hour…
I hate this shit
Fluevog makes 44 million in profit each year. They can and should hire an actual graphic designer to design their ads. But instead they pull this shit. Get hundreds of workers to work for free for the CHANCE at free shoes. PAY ARTISTS https://preview.redd.it/hh9y6516poj81.png?width=1192&format=png&auto=webp&s=7300f4a9a4a5dfc86214387a13271fe3e6cf2680
Can we riot yet or what?
For real. I'm ready. Who's with me?