I came to work today knowing it was the final stretch. I've always liked to finish strong, I knew there would be a pile of work to be done this week.... problem being this company barely enables its employees of my cast to excel beyond playing a game of "almost caught up."
So I don't get to do a lot of work this week because our vendors don't want to honor our warranties, our corporate executives aren't willing to spend any money on keeping the clubs running (they seem content to ruin their company with vast marketing campaigns aimed at the olympics and heavy handed weight loss shows).
In other words, they're paying to keep me around but won't give me the stuff to do my job. I really wanted to go out on a high note of productivity, and try and leave this place without problems to be juggled, but I realized once I ran out of stuff to do by 1 o'clock that nothing about this company has changed for the better in 18 months. What made me think my last week here would change?
I still think my week will effortlessly fly by on my final downhill sprint, but it will only be me transcending the vapid ignomnity of serving the doomed.
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You may think its all down hill, but its really uphill from this point on. Keep in mind the true worth of a person is not realized till that person is no longer there.
ReplyDeletekeep up the marginal performance and we will see you when you arrive in the great white north.
Iqaluit update - The jets landed today, there is food in the stores again....
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