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Friday, May 14, 2010


Welcome back to episode 2 of
"bitching about my workplace"

at my workplace, we are supposed to come up with 2 suggestions annually. most of the time, the more conscientious among us will think of processes which we could improve on and use them as suggestions to meet our quota.

Recently I suggested something which I thought could really make life better for the affected staff. Being an obedient staff, I wrote in and submitted the suggestion. Just as I thought that wow my first suggestion is going to get implemented, I get news that it was rejected. So I say, well at least I tried. Little did I realize that things are not as simply as I thought them to be.

Apparently, my idea was “adopted” by the managers. They accepted it among themselves, revamped it and used it as their own submission. As if turning around and getting my ass fucked wasn’t enough, they had the cheek to confront me and asked why did I use their idea, change it and submit as my own. Me, myself and I being alone was of course unable to defend against the horde of bitches and succumbed to their ramblings.

the last straw is coming

~ { 10:36 AM }
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