Is your job...?

gagginforit

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Good? Ok? Boring? Orrible? Comparible to getting roughly sodomised (when you're not in the mood), a vision of hell on earth? Combination?

All mine have been a combination of the last two, except my current one which is boring but otherwise ok.
 
Don't have a job anymore.

Don't want one. Last excursion in the working world drove me insane and I'm not going down that route again.
 
I have a great job, actually.
Can't imagine my life without.

Now... if only I could afford to live on what it pays.
 
*burp*

ElSol -- MIS, This is for billing!
MIS -- It'll be there this afternoon.

IElSol -- SysEng, this is for billing!
SysEng -- It'll be there in 10 minutes.

----

What's not to like about my job?

I love capitilism.

Sincerely,
ElSol
 
I hated my job. Actually, I hated the slimy, mentally retarded politicians I had to deal with on a day by day basis. Then, after some time, I found a way I could be self employed and make a good living. My way, unfortunately depends upon a very specific set of skills. However the underlying strategy is to exploit the stupidity of the type of person I used to have to work for. I have a satisfying, well paid job that will last the rest of my life!
 
My job is boring me to tears.
I have just dusted off my resume and intend to start looking for jobs closer to my house.

The only good thing about my job is that I get to go onto Lit and my boss doesn't care that I do. :cool:
 
I like to compare my last job to banging my head against a brick wall constantly. When I stopped, it felt so good. I realized shortly after becoming a mother, being a stay at home mom was much more difficult. The customers are harder to please now and there's no calling off from that shit. :cool:
 
OhMissScarlett said:
I realized shortly after becoming a mother, being a stay at home mom was much more difficult. The customers are harder to please now and there's no calling off from that shit. :cool:

Amen sister!! lol, but at least you get a break once they are in school! :nana:
 
this is what my colleagues and i played at your bi-weekly meetings

Bullshit Bingo

makes meetings so much more fun :D just print a couple of those cards (don't forget to refresh after every printout and enjoy!)
 
Most of them rock. One of them is boring, but leaves me alone to do my own things most of the time and pays the bills.

Ah, multiple jobs. It is certainly la dulce vida in college town.
 
I'm a tutor at the local grade school. Today was the first full day back. New copier to figure out; still waiting for the voice-activated one... "No, No No! Stop that! 5 copies, not 500, etc." I also run the cafeteria. Yes, I am a lunch lady, the Queen of the Cafeteria. Not a ook, but the person who watches the little darlings while they wander around aimlessly looking for a place to sit while ignoring me pointing out their place. Only 1 kindergartener cried at lunch today so it was a very good day. :D
 
lil_elvis said:
The job's good. The pay could be better, a lot better.

Ditto.

No, wait. My job's not good.

Okay, scratch that.

*ahem*

My job sucks. And it's boring.

Q_C
 
Quiet_Cool said:
Ditto.

No, wait. My job's not good.

Okay, scratch that.

*ahem*

My job sucks. And it's boring.

Q_C

Well, as long as we're being honest, too many bitches with immediate gratification syndrome. And, no I'm not a gigolo.
 
lil_elvis said:
Well, as long as we're being honest, too many bitches with immediate gratification syndrome.

Sounds like my dating history...

:(

Q_C
 
My Job? My job is a great one but the pay sucks. (I'm a C.N.A.) It does have it's drawbacks. Sometimes I have to deal with terrible patients, but to me they are more of a challenge than anything else. More often I have to deal with irritable or irritating family members. (Those that believe their family member is the only patient on the floor can be a real pain in the butt.) The worst part of the job though are the co-workers. I just love being treated like shit because I am either A) Male, B) a different color, or C) I wasn't sent to school by mommy and daddy to become an R.N. (I'm a part time nursing student right now.)

Cat
 
Retired three times over

My first full time job was interesting but did not fit with my fiancée's ideas of a married life with frequent transfers to other locations. I changed jobs to meet her requirements. She married someone else.

My second job was mundane and boring but what did I care? After hours I was living it up in the heart of 1960s London.

The third job came shortly after I married. The job grew with me. It was never boring, never predictable, always like balancing on a tightrope over a river full of hungry alligators, but my health was deteriorating because of frequent travelling with a back damaged by living it up. I was retired when my back let me work only three days a week.

The fourth job had an impossible task. I didn't know that at the time I was recruited. Every day was a fight, with office politics and Real Politics involved. I did my best to make the impossible happen with resistance from the board (except the MD). When the MD moved on, I was toast. They paid me a pension as compensation for getting rid of me illegally.

My fifth job was self-employment as a secondhand and antiquarian bookdealer. The pay was non-existent but the conditions were great. My own space, surrounded by books, a computer to write erotica on, a kitchen for making coffee and lunch, a town centre parking space off road and friends dropping in frequently. No pension; no profits. I gave up last December.

Now I have reverted to my secondary role as public nuisance - leader of a residents' association, Vice-President of the Chamber of Commerce and scourge of local politicians and City Hall. This month I am the publicans' enemy Number One. Next month? Who knows.

Life is still interesting. If(?) I get bored I can borrow daughter's dogs and take them for a walk beside the sea. Boredom soon goes.

Og
 
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