I am officially pissed off with work.
Everything about the place just sends the creeps under my skin.
Earlier today....and yesterday to be honest, two things dawned on me:
1 - I'm not contributing anything to the place anymore.
2 - The place is contributing nothing towards me being happy.
*Sigh*
It's just utter bollocks.
I find it so difficult to believe that I work for one of the biggest companies in the UK (selling a particular car brand) and in essence, it is without doubt the most unprofessional, disorganized, haphazard, miscalculated and disorderly piss poor excuse for a organization that I've ever had the misfortune to work for.
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Fact. Work stinks. The day I marry a rich man and can spend my days lunching can't come soon enough.
(9-5, Dolly Parton)
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