Nai_Calus
10-28-2005, 01:16 PM
So, last night Ian got fired. Yippie fucking skip.
I got fired because my saves rate wasn't high enough. I worked in a retention department for an ISP, so I can understand this being an issue, but the way things happened with it annoy me. So last Friday I get pulled into boss lady's office with my supervisor and boss lady gives me the Maybe You're Not Cut Out For This and Have You Considered Other Jobs talk. Which of of course alerts me that I'll probably be fired soon if I don't pull it up, ok, fine, let's try to lie and bullshit more. So I don't work the next day, I do work Sunday, but get sent home early because there's more people staffed than are calling in(Hadn't gotten any saves yet), then I had my birthday off, then went in Tuesday(Had a bad day then too, nothing but psycho calls) and worked the full shift, then no work Wednesday as per usual...
Then Thursday as I come back from my second break supervisor dude comes over and tells me to sign out on meeting and come see him. So I start heading for his cubicle but get waved over to boss lady's office. I'm not even worried about that, oddly, I figured she'd just want to know how I was doing or something, me being the naive, trusting little thing I am. Well, no, I got brought in there to be told I'm fired because my saves rate is still too low. ._.;
Uh... Dude. It hadn't even been a week, and I'd worked three days since then.
Irony: Yesterday was my best day for making saves in a while. -_-;;;
I hated the fucking job anyway, but since I started working I now can't afford NOT to work since I pay for my own gas/car maintainence/college tuition/books. -_-;;;
Another thing. Why the fuck did you wait until near the end of my shift to fire me? -_- Oh, no, it's only after you get six hours of me being there innocently working that you call me in. That's six hours I could have spent doing something better. Like looking for another job. Or schoolwork. Or getting piss drunk. Y'know, something worthwhile. Not sitting there and getting screamed at by idiots who can't figure out that simultaneous usage charges mean that yes, you HAVE been getting on two different computers with the same account, idiots. -_-;;;
So. Ian is annoyed, depressed and right now just wants to curl up in his nice warm bed and die.
I got fired because my saves rate wasn't high enough. I worked in a retention department for an ISP, so I can understand this being an issue, but the way things happened with it annoy me. So last Friday I get pulled into boss lady's office with my supervisor and boss lady gives me the Maybe You're Not Cut Out For This and Have You Considered Other Jobs talk. Which of of course alerts me that I'll probably be fired soon if I don't pull it up, ok, fine, let's try to lie and bullshit more. So I don't work the next day, I do work Sunday, but get sent home early because there's more people staffed than are calling in(Hadn't gotten any saves yet), then I had my birthday off, then went in Tuesday(Had a bad day then too, nothing but psycho calls) and worked the full shift, then no work Wednesday as per usual...
Then Thursday as I come back from my second break supervisor dude comes over and tells me to sign out on meeting and come see him. So I start heading for his cubicle but get waved over to boss lady's office. I'm not even worried about that, oddly, I figured she'd just want to know how I was doing or something, me being the naive, trusting little thing I am. Well, no, I got brought in there to be told I'm fired because my saves rate is still too low. ._.;
Uh... Dude. It hadn't even been a week, and I'd worked three days since then.
Irony: Yesterday was my best day for making saves in a while. -_-;;;
I hated the fucking job anyway, but since I started working I now can't afford NOT to work since I pay for my own gas/car maintainence/college tuition/books. -_-;;;
Another thing. Why the fuck did you wait until near the end of my shift to fire me? -_- Oh, no, it's only after you get six hours of me being there innocently working that you call me in. That's six hours I could have spent doing something better. Like looking for another job. Or schoolwork. Or getting piss drunk. Y'know, something worthwhile. Not sitting there and getting screamed at by idiots who can't figure out that simultaneous usage charges mean that yes, you HAVE been getting on two different computers with the same account, idiots. -_-;;;
So. Ian is annoyed, depressed and right now just wants to curl up in his nice warm bed and die.