quit.
not stand and resigned. I held 18 days in that horrible place, that brand of clothing that was always my favorite today is not only more than a women's clothing brand operator, where the girls who attend are mostly mediocre and insipid people who only care their welfare and that your nails are painted. Those that I made life a little impossible every day.
I thought it would take, but I could not, my body and my brain just said please, to that horrible workday of 12 hours stressful, terribly wrong to eat, sleep much worse, the inevitable cranky after 21 pm. I wanted to take even a month to not give them the taste, but give them a taste of what? What to say instead of working 1-month 18 days? To continue wasting what little I have health in 10 days? No.
I left crying on Friday 18 of local, on my lunch hour after that I was "challenged" because they echo the wrong things when none of them told me how it was done, and being late for a medical examination asked me the same job. I was in tears while looking for a booth to call my friend and tell him please call the Human Resources saying he had to talk to him at night when I got to work. I reached the coins to pay for the call and had to ask my friend if she would pick me and paid me 80 cents I needed to travel by bus.
lost against them, I left win, but it was that or my health. Today, what remains for me comfort is knowing that their lives are so mediocre and empty with no fucking life better than others.
Thanks to everyone who gave me nice words to follow, and I apologize if disappointed , but heart could not take it anymore.
0 comments:
Post a Comment