Last Saturday I spent the day with them, kinda like a trial to see if they like me and I like them.
The verdict: They loved me MORE, and I think they suck.
They expected me to be in this past Saturday, but I didn't go. I didn't even tell them I wasn't coming.
The commute is too far (40 minutes), and the boss and I would ultimately have issues because he is much too free with his sexism and need for a bj.
What's my deal?
I swear, I don't know. Honestly, I really don't think this has nothing to do with being bipolar. Maybe I'm spoiled and accustomed to jobs where I come and go as I please and answer to no one. I know it's not the real world, but at 30, isn't it too late for me to learn "corporate America"?
I don't want to lie to anyone, I don't want to sell false dreams, I don't want to deal with people's insecurities with themselves, I don't want to deal with people's crap!
Why the hell does anyone need to work 8 hours a day anyway?
Can't you get it done in 4?
Hmmm. So, I'll keep looking.
Gratitude Moment: Thankful for a working computer.
2 comments:
It doesn't sound like this is an issue with discipline (which I only understand too well.)
They - the boss - sound horrible. I'm glad you don't have to work in a setting like that.
OMG!! You stole my post. I feel the exact same way and I am 41 years old! I, too, think that I am spoiled and I want what I want and if I cannot have it..then I don't want it.
However 40 minutes isn't that bad :)
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