- Jan 29, 2009
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RL: Workies: GRRRRRRRR. It's bothering me today. I know not everyone likes this job. I know not everyone has the grasp of various processes in the same way that I do, and it makes sense that they don't since their job doesn't require it. But when fellow team leaders go running to the boss "teh jaygun hateses usss... he's's so meansss to's usses... please makes hims stoppses, Daddy-waddy!" and the boss (who knows very little about what we do by his own admission) tells me to cut it out, even though everything was made up and all my "being mean" (if you're familiar with me around here, you've pretty much seen how mean I can be...) is just an attempt to make our products better, to satisfy client issues and increase our marketability.
And then I get questions from second and third year people that a first weeker should know.
And then I find out that the boss is out of town until Thursday, which means I can get no satisfaction or resolution until next Wednesday at the earliest (I'm on vacation Thursday-Tuesday: yay.), so I'm BOTHERED.
/ :rant:
After workies: maybe get a haircut, pick up supplies for the upcoming trip, shoot the 365, dinner, tele/cats/RantBooking (tm).
D2: maybe while on vacation, but not today, even though some demon slaughter might help my mood some.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
And then I get questions from second and third year people that a first weeker should know.
And then I find out that the boss is out of town until Thursday, which means I can get no satisfaction or resolution until next Wednesday at the earliest (I'm on vacation Thursday-Tuesday: yay.), so I'm BOTHERED.
/ :rant:
After workies: maybe get a haircut, pick up supplies for the upcoming trip, shoot the 365, dinner, tele/cats/RantBooking (tm).
D2: maybe while on vacation, but not today, even though some demon slaughter might help my mood some.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.