Again…. I dont really like to write about my work because its pretty much me telling something that annoys myself. What a torture!!
Actually, I have been developing a technic about “how-to-shift-your-mind-away-from-stupid-situations-at-work”, so today, in the middle of a very stupid reunion at work (by the time I should be leaving work to go home) I decided to think about Cam and I walking around the streets and shops at Newmarket (Auckland). I visualized every corner and shop and bookshops and cafes and malls and everything. Is nice to realize I have all the details recorded in my mind. I wish I was there with my husband. Holding hands, feeling happy, relaxed and peaceful.
Now, the “crap” bit: as I wrote before, the fat guy who has to work at the counter, at the current work place where I am working, had got a health leave and stayed away for one whole week. So, as if the situation envolving the counter wasnt bad enough, it got worse. For instance, S, a woman who doesnt know a thing about how to work with files (and still recieves extra salary) was the one who was supposed to work at the counter when the fat guy would go out have lunch. Well, a couple of minutes before the fat guy went to have lunch, she just left the court and went to the bank.
So, I and L decided we would not go to the counter as well…..
Anyway, M, the little crazy blond lady went to the counter.
When the counter was closed, at 5PM, P, the director, decided to have a reunion to tell people who was there at that moment (just a few people) how to work “properly”.
The guy said a bunch of pure shit! I am getting pretty disappointed with him. He has absolutey no idea about how to administrate the court, plus, evidently he protects his old “buddies” who are the ones that dont do anything. They just hang around the court, arrive late, etc….
I think this all will lead to a big faliure. They deserve it.
And I will try to keep my husband and my personal life away from them.
Thats a great thing It have my husband to chat when I come home from work, and Frasier DVs, and this laptop.
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