Well...
I was on a training scheme thing. I was expected to do a degree, an NVQ, something called PMDY (project management developing you) and do my full time office job at the same time. So the workload was petty big. But that wasn't the main problem. I also, as part of the scheme, had moved placement (all within the company as the whole thing was funded by them) 5 times in 2 years so I never really knew what I was doing. So I had that first day in a new job feeling nearly every day. And most days it felt that what they asked me to do had no significance in making the company money. I don't think anyone would have noticed if I'd clocked in, gone home and then come back to clock out. It was soul destroying. And that's why I went mental
(wehttamman via B3ta for microwave, Wed 24 Aug 2011, 9:11, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

That sounds AWESOME

( The Light in Chains don't touch the Pope's boner, Wed 24 Aug 2011, 9:43, Reply)