This summer is finally coming to the end. Thank god. Literally, thank God.
I never thought I'd meet someone so ignorant and not understanding in my entire life. Being in charge of the design department of my co-op, he is the most un-technologically savvy person in the entire world. My mother, who googles "facebook.com" in order to visit facebook is more technologically fit than this guy is. This guy, who has to call the IT guy to ask him how to turn off his wireless internet. This guy who doesn't understand there is a history button to use instead of constantly using ctrl + z. This guy who thinks I don't understand anything about using a computer. Stop being fucking condescending. God frowns on condescending assholes.
I think he exists to butt heads with every person ever created in the world. If I would have known what I was getting into here, I wouldn't have done it. There's no way in bloody hell you'd convince me to do it. All he ever does is give me a fuckin' hard time about shit, when I'm the one doing the work. I'm doing your work. Don't give me a fuckin' hard time about it.
I will use whatever program I see fit to do the project you assigned me to do. Unless you tell me specifically when you give me the project to use a specific program, I'm going to do it my own way. It's your own fault if you don't like it. And there is no room to give me shit because of it.
I was supposed to shoot pictures for something yesterday night. He said he'd meet me there at 7pm to help me out and set me up.... 7:15 comes and goes... Guess who's not there. I got stood up last night by my boss. Don't tell me you're going to be somewhere if you know you're not going to be. You didn't leave me on my own because you think I'm good by myself. You fuckin' forgot.
I didn't sign up for this. I didn't sign up to have a child. I didn't sign up to have to keep tabs on someone else. I am an employee. Not a boss. I shouldn't have to continuously ask for information on how to do something. I expect that when you give me a project, you give me all information when you give me the project. If you are too ADD to remember shit, you need to go home. You need to get some serious medication.
I was told I have bad communication skills. When he's the one who doesn't respond to my 500 text messages. When he's the one who is NEVER in his office. When he's the one who lacks communication skills. I'm sorry, but I understand how to communicate, and you're the only one in the last 20 years who has told me that I don't have communication skills.
Don't ask me to do shit and not clarify if I've done it before. Don't give me a shit ton of work to do on my LAST FUCKING WEEK, when I've had weeks where the most I've done is spin in my chair. Do NOT stand me up. Be fucking dependable, understanding and a good communicator.
I am so sick of this. I want to go home. I want to cuddle with my dog. I want to be away from this shitty, shitty job and this person who lacks management skills.
