this is why i hate my job

i have been working here for 2 and a half months, and this job has managed to take away from me, so much more than its given! this is why i hate my job!

• i am a proofreader
• i proofread government gazettes
• reading two copies of the same bullshit every day hurts
• nobody speaks to me
• im surrounded by woman with whom i have nothing in common
• broody/pregnant/recently given birth, this is all they talk about
• my computer has been fucked since day 1 and no-one gives a shit
• my salary doesnt cover petrol and food let alone anything else
• i live with my parents (see above)
• i proofread government gazettes
• 1st week-friday-car broken into
• 2nd week-friday- parked car rolls into the back of mine
• 4th week-wednesday- usual parking is taken-park across the road-get called to reception just before lunch-car is stolen
• along with car- 40 original cds-40 copied cds- house keys-new stereo system- memory stick- battery charger- bafana bafana shirt from the game against england- my hackey sack
• boss apologises and says he will find me secure parking-one month later i havent heard back
• i am a proofreader
• if i work here for a year for the same salary, i have still lost money
• im a fucking proofreader

reasons i like my job:

• i recently discovered blogger