Saturday, October 2, 2010

Stuck

Well, he did it. My new boss, that is. He got me to quit. CRAP!

They just would not cave regarding my request for a reduction in hours. And although my union rep said I had a very good case, I decided that I wasn't willing to be labelled a troublemaker. Bergen doesn't have an overload of laboratory jobs, so I can't afford to be ostracized.

Although I must say it stinks to be labelled a troublemaker for standing up for my rights - but I know employers see things like that from a whole other angle than employees. The wrong angle, obviously.

So. An ambition amputee. Perpetually Palmolive'd. Doomed to domesticity.

Sigh.

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