Yeah, about that, I forgot all about it. That’s what you get for not writing about it the day it ended.
So I guess I would sum it up from the beginning till end? This will
be a short one since everything about work in my mind has just went
poof.
So I already talked about how I got the job and all those useless
things in my previous posts, now on to the fun stuff, how was the job?!
It wasn’t what I expected it to be since I was lied to, but then
again, there’s no such thing as easy money in this world. Yes, I
actually had that small little hope that the job would be easy since I
was told about all the awesome things you get from working there, great
air conditioning, easy tasks, plenty of break times, lol. But in
reality, those will never be true, unless of course there’s nothing
particularly happening on that day itself, then by all means, have ten
toilet breaks. Too bad for me though, that only happened on the last day
of my job, great.
Back on topic, job, well… It was a job. I got hired, I did the things
they wanted me to do, tried not to make mistakes, make mistakes, got
the trust in me lost and my contract shortened. Do I hold a grudge
against them? Nope. What’s done is done, really there’s nothing for me
to say to them except goodbye because I’m gonna enjoy my long
well-deserved break. Totally not a being a spoilt brat here.
The people there? I like some and I dislike some but that’s my own
opinion, nobody has to agree or disagree with me. Again, I can’t argue
with the fact that I was working for a serious company and I was
expecting my colleagues to be friendly and sociable.
So I’m going to talk more about that “trust”. So I’m a careful person
but when you expect me to be really quick at doing something every
human on earth will make some mistake. There isn’t a human that’s so
perfect that he is without flaws and can handle such a large volume of
tasks without making a single error, if he can it must be his good day.
But sadly for me, I made mistakes on the first few days and that’s when
the higher management there started to lose their trust in me to do even
the most simple tasks. I knew I was done for, and I was happy about it.
No that wasn’t a typo, I was happy to lose my first job.
You know that thing about being “forced” to do something? Yeah, it
doesn’t work at all. Back on “trust”, so I was already talked to by the
higher management on the 3rd or 4th day and they told me I wasn’t
serious so alright, that was the signal that I gotta go. The thing is,
information leaks quickly and I knew that I was going to have my
contract shortened literally a week before they wanted to tell me. Wait,
they didn’t even attempt to tell me. So thinking back on it, I knew
about it on the Friday because you know, I know things and they had the
entire one week later to tell me, nope, they didn’t. Thankfully I had
the final confirmation when I got a call from my recruit people-
And this is where I change topic for a moment. Yes, about the recruit
people, you know is it really that hard to call me back after you tell
me you’re gonna “call me back later”? Turns out, call me back meant that
I had to call them back.
Back on the job, they told me if I knew my contract was shortened, I
said yeah. They asked if I was told by the higher management why it was
shortened I said nope, didn’t even tell me. And alright, we both agreed
that it would be shortened. It was a win-win situation where my fellow
colleagues with shorter contracts lengthened theirs, and mine gets
shortened so I get more rest.
So I start to wonder, why didn’t they tell me about it? Am I that
unapproachable? Sometimes I really do wonder that, I tried my best to
fit in but I probably fit out even more. (Doesn’t make sense)
Overall, I got some experience from the job involving… opening
letters oh gosh that’s going to look so horrible in my future resume.
“Experienced in opening letters quickly”. Got some computer skills from
it, yeah, they had their own system to key in information, too bad I was
never trusted to do many of the keying in of data. I guess I was there
for the physical labor, again, not what I expected.
I met some nice people, met some … not so nice people and met people
who changed within a week of seeing them. Wow, what an experience huh? I
really can’t talk much about the job because I’ll be sued or something
like that so I would sum it up saying, work and have fun. If you’re not
having fun just quit and find something fun. Work with your friends
because they’re going to be that person who keeps you going back to
work. (Or if they have free coffee then they’ll be motivation to keep
going back)
This job was a neutral thing, nothing good about it, nothing too bad.
Not bad for a first job huh? I guess what I should actually feel is
hatred but who has time for that. I’m just happy to be able to do what I
want for another month! Speaking of do whatever I want, I need to lose
weight.
Oh dear… MacDonald wasn’t a good idea.