now everyone cries. "I was ghosted, I've been ghosted" when they are dumped.

This clown of a manager makes me and some others to go to buy his meals, do personal tramits for him, go to school for his grandchildren, make coffee, personal “favors” etc etc no matter if we are full of work fucking idiot I’m a profesionist not your assistant, I hope you simply die piece of shit, I work in government offices is not bad is just this clown that makes me mad, every time I spit on his meals and pass his card trough my ass, tour come has a smell of shit? Los guess what fucking mummy you have been eating my shit asshole!

This clown of a manager makes me and some others to go to buy his meals, do personal tramits for him...

I am frustrated with some of the laziness at work. It’s not horrible, since the people who loaf around will actually do something if you ask them to. But it is so frustrating to constantly be worried about getting things done on time and whether or not product is going to fail when you see people openly sitting around texting and surfing the net on their cell phones. Another real downer is that the boss who we really like has just left for another location in the same company . We really enjoyed working with her. Anyway, that’s it !

I am frustrated with some of the laziness at work. It’s not horrible, since the people who loaf aro...

I work for a charity and I don’t understand why we are constantly encouraged/forced to join in on fundraising activities in the office. I’m treated like an outcast when I object, which is ironic considering the cause we are supposed to be working for . I just don’t understand what the point is of me handing money back to my employer – are they paying me or am I paying them? I don’t want to take part in ‘forced fun’. Believe it or not, I have actual work to do. I spend more than enough of my time surrounded by people too worthy for their own good who think that tweeting anything with a hashtag is making the world a better place. I certainly don’t want to spend an hour crammed into a tiny meeting room with them eating their dry, tasteless cakes.

I work for a charity and I don’t understand why we are constantly encouraged/forced to join in on fu...