Are you a QOTWer? Do you want to start a thread that isn't a direct answer to the current QOTW? Then this place, gentle poster, is your friend.
(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
« Go Back | Popular
It's nearly ten O'clock, I'm covered in dog hair and I've done bugger all. Ain't work grand.
What's the best thing about your job?
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 9:56, 110 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
people phone me and ask me for advice a lot and have to listen to what I say
I get to say no to people's stupid ideas quite a lot.
these are all things that please me
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 9:58, Reply)
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:08, Reply)
I do not have one. I'm currently on the sofa eating toast in my boxers. Student see, hard life.
But when I worked for my uncle's company during the summer, at the top of Union Street, it meant that I could get lunch at Borough Market on Thursdays and Fridays. That was bloody fantastic.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:00, Reply)
I physically can't sleep for more than six or seven hours. No matter how tired I am. Went to bed at three, it's horrible.
The plus side to this is that I can eat a whole loafs worth of toast whilst everyone is still in the land of nod. And then leg it out before they get up.
Not that that's relevant to now. I'm at home.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:07, Reply)
This morning I am taking part in my first ever Skype meeting. I have no idea how to use Skype but it can't be that hard because old people can use it.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:03, Reply)
Step 2) Wait for someone to call.
Step 3) Talk/ignore them and wander off.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:09, Reply)
catface bump uglies there will be someone else present...
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:19, Reply)
Working from home, and maybe after almost 45 hours of non sleep, I'll sleep tonight.........
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:03, Reply)
...and women take their clothes off when I ask them to.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:03, Reply)
One in tax evasion
One in business management, specialising in exports
and one in PE
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:12, Reply)
Spanish
Business Studies
Home Economics (for meth dealers)
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:13, Reply)
*quickly retrieves unopened notice letter from boss's office*
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:15, Reply)
some Lexapro? Totally not insured, doc gave up all his free samples but it helped me, lots.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:12, Reply)
...have you ever considered a career in the entertainment business?
Perhaps you should stop by my office....
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:44, Reply)
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:45, Reply)
...that can be arranged.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:57, Reply)
free tea/coffee/toilet paper
the actual job bores me to tears
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:08, Reply)
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:46, Reply)
It's not impressive by £50kpa standards, but it's not bad, surely someone will want to interview me or something !
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:16, Reply)
I pass lots of bare breasts on the beach every day.
i like breasts.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:12, Reply)
Except breasts of course, I forgot.
Sorry.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:20, Reply)
Imagine caressing your face all day, it would bring world peace in an instant.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:28, Reply)
and knowing that they don't know I am talking to you lot, and not doing my work.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:17, Reply)
This is somewhat tempered by the fact that it pays less than minimum wage.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:29, Reply)
I feel terminally unfulfilled and my epic level of underachievement, which didn't bother me at all until I became a father, is really weighing down heavily upon me. I was earmarked for so-called Big Things from a young age, but have singularly failed to deliver on any level. Becoming a father and sliding towards 40 are both adding to my unease and disappointment in myself.
But now I am hamstrung by the fact that I've done the same job for 15 years and to radically move industries would require a drastic paycut that is simply not possible.
I am trapped in a pretty shitty life. I have much to be grateful for, but I don't feel very fucking grateful most of the time. Sometimes I slightly envy the homeless bullshitters at Old Street station with their simple existence of super-strong drink and gangrene.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:32, Reply)
topping up their Tennent's Superpowers as they view the world from their fortress of Skolitude...
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:35, Reply)
However i get paid relatively very little for my contributions, but that is reflected in my input. However, that in itself is a vicious circle of boredom, inactivity and underachieving. I desperately need a new job, something in which I have a semblance of interest.
My wife is very driven and has achieved and surpassed every goal she has ever set herself. She comes home and start shooting the sit about what happened/is happening in her work and I can hold my own and even offer insights that her colleagues fail to spot. Then i think, fuck, i could work there, i could do that, i could get paid £40k, those folk sound like gormless cunts but have somehow managed to land on their feet and have been holding on for grim death ever since, terrified someone will find them out for the gormless cunts they actually are.
Over achieving and being in a job that exploits latent skills is a brilliantly positve position to be in. it can transform a person, make them walk more upright, enable them to look in the mirror and be happy with what they see. These things are out there, they just require faith in yourself.
However, the phrase, the cliche that is 'It's not what you know, it's who you know" rings loudly in me ears and the daily misery grinds me down a little more. I refuse to feel sorrow for myself though, because once you start down that road, then it's game over.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:43, Reply)
Let's get pished, caned and stoned instead.
Fuck it all.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:55, Reply)
Do you live to work or work to live?
I used to be the former, but am much happier now it is the latter.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:52, Reply)
The idea that you can be defined by the way you pay for your home and food is fucking laughable but endemic in society. On the rare occasion I meet new people, the 'so what do you do?' question always comes up. I'd rather know 'what are you interested in? what makes you tick?' etc but I appear to be in the minority.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:05, Reply)
engineer isn't what you do, it's what you are.
fuck that shit.
it pays the bills and it's not too dull. if I could find something that would pay the same and be less boring or have less responsibility I would snap it up, despite my clearly engineering brain
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:07, Reply)
You couldn't change engineer for accountant or solicitor in your statement.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:14, Reply)
then found out it didn't pay enough, so became accountants.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:16, Reply)
I've been coasting along making the absolute minimum of effort for the last five years. Thankfully, I shall be escaping this hellpit in a few months (I hope) but I sort of then need to get another terminally unfulfilling IT job in a pretty rapid fashion lest my debt consume me.
I could go and do something else or get another qualification, but then my debts would consume. Boo hiss.
Still, no the upside, it's skive central here at the moment.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:03, Reply)
And yet for some reason, I still turn up...
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:34, Reply)
even if it's crap
it was quite unnerving to start with, now it's just tempting to make shit up
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:37, Reply)
and we all go out drinking quite a bit of Fridays so its usually a fun night. Also we go away on trips each year and get treated to staying in nice hotels and have parties etc. This year we're going to Brussels for a long weekend! :D
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:41, Reply)
Or they hated you, I can't remember.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:42, Reply)
There's always going to be one though isn't there! I don't work in that department anymore though - mwahahaha!
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:44, Reply)
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:54, Reply)
There, there. You'll find another busty lady to satisfy your gazzing needs.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:15, Reply)
we had our 125th anniversary the other year and they threw a massive party in holland for 3000 people. all expenses paid. craziest damn party I've ever been to.
tony hadley played, and the 3 degrees, there was performance art everywhere, all types of food, arcades, massages, you could get your aura photographed (mine was very red)
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:43, Reply)
Its just so cool when you're appreciated where you work!
We had our 20th party last year and it was 20's themed, that was a fun night. We had a MASSIVE cake made out of tiny cupcakes - I may have eaten about 30! :S
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:45, Reply)
fortunately I'd consumed so much free wine by this point that I was insensible
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:53, Reply)
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:59, Reply)
our company took us to Gran Canaria for our Christmas party. I thought that was very nice of them.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:56, Reply)
Just watch out for the Aftershocks, especially the red coloured one.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:04, Reply)
Perhaps our way out of this cul de sac of faeces is to co-write the bitterest, most spiteful and in appalling taste comedy show of all time..?
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:11, Reply)
However, i do feel it may be..
"unfit for television at this time, or any time for that matter. Thank you for your input."
Jam may have got their before us though. Although there wasn't that much in the way of spite. Get yourself to one of those Sadowitz gigs for a tour de force lesson in spite!
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:16, Reply)
Just been told I've got an interview for next week for a graduate job. Yays!
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:44, Reply)
it's been 15 years since I graduated and I'm still not in a full time proper job (although the part time ones are grown up jobs now).
Good on you for doing a proper course.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:46, Reply)
Now I just have to work out how to do well in a phone interview. Then hopefully get given a job.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:50, Reply)
I've never had a telephone interview before so can't offer any hint or tips. I'm sure you'll be fine and dandy though - knock 'em dead, well... not literally. Ah you know what I mean!
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:53, Reply)
Then maybe there would be more jobs going...
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:56, Reply)
Yeah and ask them to tell you what they're wearing so you can mentally picture them through the interview - that won't freak them out at all.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:57, Reply)
"How not to get a job or be successful in life"
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:03, Reply)
You're in the perfect position then. Cause misery for others while continuing to work yourself.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:06, Reply)
and I'm really shit on the phone talking to people I know
you'll be fine. keep your CV handy, and write down some important things first so you have something to go to if your mind goes blank
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:58, Reply)
Having the perspectives of people who've done these things before. I'll also tell my flatmate to cock off for the duration.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:02, Reply)
and the thought of the job market is the only thing keeping me in university. Which is a fundamentally deperssing thought.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:52, Reply)
"Get a proper job...straight after my degree? Surely not," I thought, and stayed on to do a PhD. Now I'm fed up with the PhD and still terrified by the prospect of the job market. Where the hell can I go from here? Time to cultivate an alternative career path as a bum.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:57, Reply)
There's a vacancy now 'smelly Jim' has OD'ed.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:01, Reply)
damn, where's that picture of Sid gone?
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:06, Reply)
*FISH FISH FISH*
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 10:57, Reply)
should look into those eyes of pain
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:03, Reply)
Hi Biscuit, Hi Beege.
Best thing about my job? Internet.
And getting paid to arse about with a camera and be in a silent film.
(, Fri 15 Jan 2010, 11:46, Reply)
« Go Back | Reply To This »
