“I know it’s not you but…” and 6 little words that instantly
get my back up. Mainly because they’re normally followed by a grown man whining
like a toddler at me for 10 to 20 minutes about something they’ve already admitted
isn’t my fault.
On what planet is already to yell at someone for something
they didn’t do? I understand a lot of drivers, driver because they do not have
the social skills needed to deal with society. However, I work in transport because
I don’t have the patience to deal with society.
My original plans were to go into teaching, however, after a
week of work experience I discovered I don’t like kids. And now I basically
work with them. I swear last week alone these were actual complaints I hear from grown men… “His truck goes faster than
mine.” “He’s worked less hours.” “I’m not picking that up, I didn’t go it.” …..
From grown ass men. Grown ass men that earn about twice what I do, I might add.
Please don’t get me wrong, I really do enjoy my job for the
most part. It’s a unique challenge that you just don’t find with other jobs. I’m
regularly required to use the non-logical problem solving areas of my brain
that most sane people don’t know are there. When you find an answer to a problem that
makes no sense on paper, but works perfectly that’s my job and it’s wonderful.
It’s the whiny bullshit that makes it hard.
I left my last job due to hordes of managers moaning and whining
and now I have hordes of drivers doing the same and I’m not sure which is worse
at this point. I guess at least I can tell drivers to shut up…. Although when I
do that, I then get managers crying at me. So, I guess I can’t really win.
Anyways, you beautiful
bastards, I am going to go and get some much-needed sleep after a long week at
work, but before I go I have this question for you, what do you like the most
and the least about your job? Let me know in the comment box below and as
always stay and play safe.
Love,
The Honest Bitch
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