Tuesday, 9 February 2010

applying for jobs left right and centre

My crafting space as it is now - it's about 5' at the bottom of my bed - would like it - eventually all done up with the storage boxes from Ikea that everyone has, but can't afford it at the moment.

I don't want to leave - but I know that she will make no signs of retiring even though she is 66 this year (I think), she says she loves the job, yet she is so so miserable. Vile today, sneakey over changing her time without officially sorting it - Oh how I hate her.





Anyway, It'd be nice to get a new job and move on from her. My job is nice, I kinda like the people I work with and I am upset that she has made my life so unbearable at work and is my immediate cow-orker......................so I've got to leave, IF I CAN. I could take it as constructive dismissal, but I don't want to, I have had enough. I am tired of using up all my energy trying to stay strong when she's around. Oh how I would hate to be her. I suppose I should feel sorry for her. BUT I DON'T because I hate her so much.





Well, have a lot of scrapping to do...................don't know if I fancy doing it - a treatment straight from work tomorrow - SHE isn't in - YIPPEEEEEEEEEEE. It is so nice when she isn't in.





and then tomorrow I might scrap.





Shed coming tomorrow so will take some pic's - maybe scrap-a-shed.





Tee Hee.

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