I'm not what you think I am
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- Updated: 22 Nov 2009
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Work & things looking up.
posted Fri 16 Jun 06
Many of my long term readers will know that I have had many issues with a co-worker. I have tried hard to deal with these issues. He is a lovely guy, heart of gold but when it comes to the job... well let's just so the sooner he leaves the better. The more I work with him the less professional respect I have. We have a grand openeing on Monday (please pray or mojo fish, that things will work out for us) and nearly ever memeber of staff, and even some of the trustees, have been bending over backwards, working over time trying to get the place sorted. I'll proberbly be going in over the weekend, as will many of us trying to get it all done. All except this co-worker. He just can't be bothered, he's barely even done his hours that he's contracted to work. He owes us about four weeks worth of full time hours. I asked my manager that if it came down to a choice between him or me, would he win because the organisation was supporting him through uni, and she told me no way. If he didn't pick his ideas up he wouldn't be getting the support anymore. I couldn't help but smile inside. She then went on to tell me that he was getting a formal written warning, this is the second stage of the grievence procedure. I really couldn't help it but I smiled. I think she saw it but didn't say anything. Because of this co-worker I have had many nights where I have cried and many nights where I have really, really wanted to cut my hand to shreds. But I meditated and prayed hard and managed not to cut. Still cried though. I don't know what's worse the crying or the cutting! I know how un-christian this sounds but I can't wait until he leaves, and I can see that happeneing pretty soon, well at least I hope so. We have a wonderful volunteer youth worker who I would love to pay and take over from my co-worker, he's a thousand time better than my co-worker.
As you can see from the time stamp on this entry I now have internet access. It took a while and my flatmate had to help me out because pipex had sent me the wrong user name so I couldn't connect. I have now connected so it's finally buisness as usuall.
As knacked as I was when I got back from work I decided it was a good idea to re-arrange my room. So my room now looks as though a bomb has exploded in it. I have stuff everywhere. Tomorrow however I will finnish off clearing up, putting stuff back in my room. Perhaps I will take some photos so you can all see my funky room. I don't think I took photos of the way it was originally and I'm not about to start now!
I really ought to get to bed. I'm shattard and I really don't feel well. Jonathan I will read Phil Blackman's blog over the weekend I promise, but right now I'm so tired my eyes are going funny. Night all
As you can see from the time stamp on this entry I now have internet access. It took a while and my flatmate had to help me out because pipex had sent me the wrong user name so I couldn't connect. I have now connected so it's finally buisness as usuall.
As knacked as I was when I got back from work I decided it was a good idea to re-arrange my room. So my room now looks as though a bomb has exploded in it. I have stuff everywhere. Tomorrow however I will finnish off clearing up, putting stuff back in my room. Perhaps I will take some photos so you can all see my funky room. I don't think I took photos of the way it was originally and I'm not about to start now!
I really ought to get to bed. I'm shattard and I really don't feel well. Jonathan I will read Phil Blackman's blog over the weekend I promise, but right now I'm so tired my eyes are going funny. Night all
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