Work Experience
We've got a work experience kid in for a couple of weeks and he'll do anything you tell him to... He's was in the server room most of yesterday monitoring the network activity lights - he almost missed his lunch till we took pity on him.
We are bastards.
How bad was your first experience of work?
( , Thu 10 May 2007, 9:45)
We've got a work experience kid in for a couple of weeks and he'll do anything you tell him to... He's was in the server room most of yesterday monitoring the network activity lights - he almost missed his lunch till we took pity on him.
We are bastards.
How bad was your first experience of work?
( , Thu 10 May 2007, 9:45)
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cafe cnuts
When I turned up for my first day of work experience at a poxy high street cafe, I introduced myself and was greeted by blank looks.
It turns out they had forgotten all about agreeing to the schools request for my work experience and therefore had nothing for me to do. So after getting me to wash their stinking cutlery (in boiling water with no rubber gloves) they sent me back to school saying there was nothing for me to do but thanked me for arriving on time, dressed smart etc. But...instead of admitting their (hopefully Altzheimer's related) forgetfullness, they told the deputy head I had spat on their tables ?!?! Hence a bolloking about being the school discrace.
I got a nice little revenge on them years later mind, but thats for another QOTW
( , Thu 10 May 2007, 13:37, Reply)
When I turned up for my first day of work experience at a poxy high street cafe, I introduced myself and was greeted by blank looks.
It turns out they had forgotten all about agreeing to the schools request for my work experience and therefore had nothing for me to do. So after getting me to wash their stinking cutlery (in boiling water with no rubber gloves) they sent me back to school saying there was nothing for me to do but thanked me for arriving on time, dressed smart etc. But...instead of admitting their (hopefully Altzheimer's related) forgetfullness, they told the deputy head I had spat on their tables ?!?! Hence a bolloking about being the school discrace.
I got a nice little revenge on them years later mind, but thats for another QOTW
( , Thu 10 May 2007, 13:37, Reply)
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