i am so over my job. seriously. i should be working in my field by now anyways. i'm tired of people shoving their work onto me because they know i'll do it because i'll catch shit if i don't. i'm tired of being taken for granted. i'm tired of getting mountains of work while everyone else gets little to nothing to do.

you know what really chaps my ass? i'm the senior ranking supervisor as of july 31st, but there is only one person in the entire store that makes LESS than me. yes, that's right, the cashier that gets hired in today makes at least a dollar more than the supervisor that has to wipe their asses when they fuck up. there are people i have almost 10 years on that make more than i do, and i bust my ass hardcore, just ask anyone who's tried to carry on a conversation with me at work.

so what the fuck? i have so many qualifying skills, massive amounts of experience in everything from psychometric evaluations to real estate, why am i a manager at a drug store? why can't i seem to find a job with benefits that would be worth my while?

i'm sick of this shit, and my ears are ringing, and i have to be up for school in a little over 4 hours. fuck this, i'm going to bed.

From: [identity profile] lucidrebellion.livejournal.com


It seems to me the only thing keeping you there is a sense of attachment to the job. You don't need it, especially if your aren't being appropriately compensated monetarily. It seems to me that you also know this, but just need to finally sever the last sentimental value of the shit-job.

heh!

From: [identity profile] paroxysm-cycle.livejournal.com


not so much sentimental as it it health coverage. i REALLY need it (as you know, lol) so i'm sorta stuck. most places around here don't offer coverage, so even if i did the whole three months advance mail order thing i'd still be screwed med-wise.

harumph.
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