I’m fast running out of patience for certain elements of work, which I’m sure are impacting my overall mood. From unscheduled deliveries that drag me off the shop floor to difficult and awkward situations resulting from a lack of clarity and direction, work is fast becoming a source of stress and even, at times, anger. Quite aside from the pressures of fighting for sales, the plethora of things which come up that seem designed to annoy me is increasing on a daily basis. From having customers call me a liar (I mean seriously, just fuck off), to other stores and delivery centres fucking things up, this job is pissing me off to the extreme. I have aged more in one year than I have in the rest of my life combined.
- Poorly Laptop