Shimsteriom
Master Procrastinator
Take it you've not been here??Around Shropshire?
If I can give you some advice... don't try working 11 hour shifts at night
Used to worked 12hr shifts on nights for years
So what is the advice?
J
Shimsteriom
Master Procrastinator
From my own recent experience it would be not to do it.So what is the advice?
Shimsteriom
Master Procrastinator
I might have passed through it in order to get somewhere else
Ha, 'dead' mate. I kinda like that.
So, with the redundancies an all that I is sposed to be valued as a technical resource.
Now I hear that certain nippers is rubbishing me for being idle, as opposed to charging about making lots of fuss (for the bosses ear), seeseeing the entire company into their trivial emails, with a phone stuck to their ear an talking too loud.
If they got on with their work, they'd appear as idle as me (nearly).
Meanwhile is a teenage party in the office with the kids trying to impress each other
with their juvenile wit. They've even got other oldies at it.. Who frankly should know better.
In between I'm parachuted into the workshop to inject some kind of impetus, outside regular fag breaks for the rest of em. Which raises no eyebrows whatsoever.
I like what I do, pay is good. People however..
Then again, fuggem. New day tomorrow. Grump over.
Night pips.
Wot is mates? Hmmm
Like a school, the same buildings, the same staff, can be made happy or miserable by the Head teacher. In 34 years I had 5. who went from cr@p to brilliant. In one case the best teachers started to bleed away. The best made your chest burst with pride at working there, although he could be a real Tartar, he stood by his staff and made it the best for miles and miles around.That answers my next question
So know what you mean. commiserations.
Sympathise. hope you've got stuff on em for if it gets sticky. but yes, colleagues can be sh!ts. Best of luck.Ha, 'dead' mate. I kinda like that.
So, with the redundancies an all that I is sposed to be valued as a technical resource.
Now I hear that certain nippers is rubbishing me for being idle, as opposed to charging about making lots of fuss (for the bosses ear), seeseeing the entire company into their trivial emails, with a phone stuck to their ear an talking too loud.
If they got on with their work, they'd appear as idle as me (nearly).
Meanwhile is a teenage party in the office with the kids trying to impress each other
with their juvenile wit. They've even got other oldies at it.. Who frankly should know better.
In between I'm parachuted into the workshop to inject some kind of impetus, outside regular fag breaks for the rest of em. Which raises no eyebrows whatsoever.
I like what I do, pay is good. People however..
Then again, fuggem. New day tomorrow. Grump over.
Night pips.
Nevva addit.. luks orrful
Hippo
Lord Hippo
Yer need ter lurn ter pace yerself. Un gerra sim card wiv unlimited internet data so yer can wotch youtube when yer got nowt ter do jut wuk.
Are you not happy with it
I’ll decide if I like it after I’ve tried it
Hippo
Lord Hippo
Tis er wurd used by peeps who wont sumfink
Hippo
Lord Hippo
Eye din't reeleye's peeps eatid mole?
Dunno sum peeps'l eet anyfink
