That happened to me today, and I'm a mess about it. ---A MESS
I've cried about it almost every moment since I've been alone, and even some when co-workers were around-- trying to cover it up by saying dust was I my eye or something dumb like that.
I got a new office-- well I'm sharing a office-- it's really small, I knew it was small, but not as small as it is.
I'm in a corner next to the door, the door is in my workspace close.
The new desk I got SUCKS, My back kills from sitting at it for one day-- thankfully I am returning it, unthankfully I need to get a new one and have no idea if I can find one that will give me enough work space in this tiny office.
my back is to the door, ppl can sneak up to me. I don't get voicemails, my phone doesn't ring and I have to push "9"to get out-- only 2 other phones do you have to do that for.
I feel like I'm in a swished fishbowl and hate it.
I have a co-worker who gets her own office-- she also got to move out of my house and get her own-- why do I have to share everything, and she gets her own??
I was so excited to move out of the receptionists desk, now I just want to go back-- I don't like this at all-- its so pitty, but so big to me. I want my working phone, comfy work space back!
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