Job: Freelancer at Some Stupid Site
Got a bad client named BO. Gave me a bad rating which caused my overall rating to drop. This guy thinks he is so smart. Tries to ask for code implementations that wouldn’t work at all and gave me a poor rating because I wasn’t around 24/7 to put up with his shit. This BO is a business owner. I hope he gets clients like himself all the time.
I don’t get it sometimes. These people have clients themselves and they are so critical of other people. It must be really tough to be his staff. Let’s hope everybody can get a good boss and be happy at what they do.
Bunch of cunts. Fuck this place, I’m out…. (microphone drop).
Job: Hotel worker
Been dying to rant about my job and hotel work in general. I work for a hotel chain in the UK and there’s certain things I despise about the job. First off I shouldn’t even be doing this – I have a degree for fuck’s sake, I just took this job because I was desperate for money. Why the fuck should I be mopping a floor at 3am?
I take my job seriously as that’s the attitude I have towards work, I believe in doing a good job. But they want you to really give a shit about the customer, go the extra mile, all that crap. You have to be all smiley even though you’re working in a shit industry. Anyone who says they really like working in a hotel is either a liar or a moron or both.
My partner works days and I work 5 nights a week, I only get to share the bed with her twice a week, the rest of the time I go home during the day and it’s only the fucking pillows & teddy bears, it’s shit. It’s soul destroying checking couples into the hotel at night, especially drunk ones who you know are probably going upstairs for ‘a bit of how’s your father’ and you’re there looking at a fucking computer screen. They’re getting to spend the night together but you and your Mrs aren’t. Not only that, you don’t even get to see her when you go home like normal couples do. And they still expect you to be all smiles knowing this!Continue reading
Dear fellow associates,
I regret to inform you my last day is coming soon. I do realize I am not liked at my job. I have given up my cheerful demeanor. I worked my ass off to make a difference to help everyone on this team. I am human and I make mistakes too. I feel like in this place I am not going anywhere. My supervisor still believes in me more than I do myself. I work hard, because I always felt I am not doing a good enough job. I had jobs that yelled at me, shitted on me, treated me like yesterdays garbage. I never mentioned it because I feel that it should not matter. I am not appreciated by you guys at all. Why do I feel bad? Because you guys are a good team and I feel like I have been holding you guys back. I don’t feel like I have achieved anything nor any kind of respect. I feel like I have been passed over. Sure I probably am suffering the karma I did to the other girls. All I did was stay away and nothing more. I don’t like gossip at all. I thank you guys for all the opportunities that you guys have shown me and all the experiences that I have learned from this job. I feel that no one really likes me. That’s okay because maybe I am a bitch, a pain in the ass, or just a dumb girl that no one likes. That’s okay, but my calling is elsewhere. I have nothing bad to say about anyone. In the end I must have done something wrong to deserve this. I have given up and there is nothing I can do. Good luck you guys and I will leave quietly.
So I’ve been putting up with the most emotional, hypocritical, condescending jerk of a boss for three years. Her boss, who is much worse, would not give her a raise, title change, or the additional responsibilities she asked for so she’s moved on to somewhere else in the company. Its like a shadow of negativity has been lifted from the team. I come into work, no longer dreading the mood swings and the unjustified bitchy behavior. This is someone who would be handling something, you follow up with them about it and they snap at you for trying to be involved with something they said they were dealing with. If you don’t follow up, you get bitched at for that too.Continue reading