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The managers on the night shift are some of the most lazy and incompetent people I’ve ever had the displeasure of gracing. Their not like the old team of last year who actually cared. There’s this one guy in particular who at the start of his shift, loads up his computer, taps a few times on his keyboard and then heads over to one of the lasses in a different area and invites them over. Advance 1 hour and this lass he has invited over is still sat in his company and they are all giggling away, doing jackshit. While the rest of us are popping veins trying to get through the calls. And how could I be doing any work if I’m noticing what he’s doing? Well, I’ve been trying to get his attention for the last 40 minutes to sort out a problem.
Then there is Steve, who at first I appreciated his humours style, but like Dave has become too personal for my liking. I simply went to ask him a question and he just gave me the middle finger. Uh-hu, ok then, sure, whatever. I sat there in disbelief at this so called supervisors lack of professionalism and blatant disrespect. Imagine if that happened in an important job?
“Excuse me doctor but this man needs a liver transplant now!”
Doctor gives nurse middle finger and walks away.
Nice one Steve, you twat. Its funny how the bonds I made with people in the first year are still holding up today. Each one of them still throw me a hello and a how are you. It was good when it was just the 7 of us.
Now though, the new starters are taking over, each one of them unfriendly. Its like in a sitcom, when a character leaves and they try to replace it with someone else, it never works. If things had been like this a year ago, I would of ended up with no friends at work.
I sat there and realised a lot of these people were unhappy with their career….especially the managers. Steve for example is 23-24 and all he is doing is sat at a terminal, monitoring call volumes. I then thought about the invitation I have to America in February and gave off a huge sigh of relief.
Then there is Steve, who at first I appreciated his humours style, but like Dave has become too personal for my liking. I simply went to ask him a question and he just gave me the middle finger. Uh-hu, ok then, sure, whatever. I sat there in disbelief at this so called supervisors lack of professionalism and blatant disrespect. Imagine if that happened in an important job?
“Excuse me doctor but this man needs a liver transplant now!”
Doctor gives nurse middle finger and walks away.
Nice one Steve, you twat. Its funny how the bonds I made with people in the first year are still holding up today. Each one of them still throw me a hello and a how are you. It was good when it was just the 7 of us.
Now though, the new starters are taking over, each one of them unfriendly. Its like in a sitcom, when a character leaves and they try to replace it with someone else, it never works. If things had been like this a year ago, I would of ended up with no friends at work.
I sat there and realised a lot of these people were unhappy with their career….especially the managers. Steve for example is 23-24 and all he is doing is sat at a terminal, monitoring call volumes. I then thought about the invitation I have to America in February and gave off a huge sigh of relief.

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