Okay, just as I thought things couldn't get worse...
Monday, 8 July 2002 02:54 pmI've been told by Mr. Greene (my boss) that he's not happy enough with my rate of accuracy in completing tasks to continue to employ me while he is on holiday and unable to oversee my work. He originally suggested this meant he'd fire me, but I just about talked him out of that. Since the month he's away contains my week's holiday with family, and my moving house, I convinced him I wouldn't really be able to look for other work in the interim anyway, so he is happy to re-employ me when he returns - on August 15th or thereabouts.
So I finish tomorrow, and have a month off. With no pay. Which is not the end of the world, but is still pretty fucking disheartening.
I SO DIDN'T NEED THIS TODAY.
So I finish tomorrow, and have a month off. With no pay. Which is not the end of the world, but is still pretty fucking disheartening.
I SO DIDN'T NEED THIS TODAY.
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Date: Monday, 8 July 2002 07:38 am (UTC)pretty shitty situation though. sympathies.
-m-