This was going to be called “Job Search & Being Productive”…but as it developed into “word vomit rant” suited it better.
Since the age of 12 I have been working. 633 more words
There are fewer things in this world that irritate me more than when someone can’t follow simple directions. For example, fill out the application (at the time after we’ve scheduled an interview of course – I wouldn’t want to enrage any of the candidate experience gods by asking for legal paperwork too early on when I should be offering a Frappa Mocha Someshit so that I can make them feel right at home. 396 more words
Welcome to another wonderful edition to “I love my job”. This one I swear just drove me crazy. As I’m cleaning my work area I start to move onto another part of my department when all of a sudden I step on something that almost causes me to slip and fall straight on my butt. 114 more words