I just got fired from yet another job.
This time, I worked a total of three hours for a calling company. In all honesty, I must say that I'm glad not to be working there. Here is why:
1. The stench in the room was unbearable. Imagine this, I am stuck in something that looks like a computer programming classroom only between me and my "classmates" is a solid plastic wall that prevents me from looking at anything else than your computer. I felt claustrophobic and nauseous. The people around me are exhausted. The room is poorly ventilated. I felt like one of those chickens placed in a cage for transport.
2. I like chicken, but I didn't like the big Ostrich, the manager, whom had nothing better to do than to stroll up and down the chicken cages, forcing us to work harder, better and faster.
3. The whole job doesn't allow you to think. If by any chance you have the misfortune of doubting the efficiency or the use of the BS you're unloading on the poor customers; I guarantee that you'll not only be revolted, you'll want to speak about it to your manager - that will get you fired.
I'm starting to wonder if I'll ever be able to find a job that I like (or that I can do, with my inability to work in loud or crowded places)
Coming up next - pet shop work...
Hopefully.
This time, I worked a total of three hours for a calling company. In all honesty, I must say that I'm glad not to be working there. Here is why:
1. The stench in the room was unbearable. Imagine this, I am stuck in something that looks like a computer programming classroom only between me and my "classmates" is a solid plastic wall that prevents me from looking at anything else than your computer. I felt claustrophobic and nauseous. The people around me are exhausted. The room is poorly ventilated. I felt like one of those chickens placed in a cage for transport.
2. I like chicken, but I didn't like the big Ostrich, the manager, whom had nothing better to do than to stroll up and down the chicken cages, forcing us to work harder, better and faster.
3. The whole job doesn't allow you to think. If by any chance you have the misfortune of doubting the efficiency or the use of the BS you're unloading on the poor customers; I guarantee that you'll not only be revolted, you'll want to speak about it to your manager - that will get you fired.
I'm starting to wonder if I'll ever be able to find a job that I like (or that I can do, with my inability to work in loud or crowded places)
Coming up next - pet shop work...
Hopefully.
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