I'm a recent graduate from VCU and am waiting patiently to begin working at Clifton Gunderson. I love shopping, cooking, and above all the food network. I dream of the old days of athleticism and at times fool myself into thinking I can still run 4 miles without passing out. I'm a hard core animal lover and own a cat the could be characterized as morbidly obese. Favorite Drink of the week - Water, thats right... good old H2O
So I’ve been working at this “temp” job for a few weeks waiting for my future employer to allow me to begin work. I’ve come to the realization that life after college is bleak and severly overrated. I’m currently working with a room full of idiots and every day I have to force myself to ignore everyone around me and stay calm. Being a person with practically no patience at all this has become quite a trial every day. I wake up in the morning dreading the drive to work, I then get to work and I sit completely still at my desk, praying that no one will come up and try to acknowledge my presence. One girl that I work with came up with the brilliant idea of having a “mixer” on Friday, where everyone is to bring food. I don’t want to participate. I don’t want to get to know these people. Am I being a complete asshole by behaving this way? I think not. Because everyday I have to sit for 8 hrs and review the same material over and over again simply because the fools that I work with refuse to attemp to learn anything at all. They whine and complain about having to read training courses. They constantly beg for breaks. I hate working with them.
This has been a vent session on my part. Anyone that can relate to this realizes that when you hate where you work, it seeps into other areas of your life. I am counting the days for Clifton to call me and let me know when my start date is. Cause this shit right here, is for the birds.
