mga angst sa trabaho

[batangmarikit]

ano ang mga angst nyo sa trabaho? pwdeng sa boss, sa mga officemates, working environment and/or the job itself.

discuss!

[batangmarikit]

ang sa akin, ayoko talaga ng mga backstabbers. kung may gusto silang sabihin, harapin nila ako. pero ang masakit nito e boss ko pa ang tumitira sa akin ng patalikod.

people treating co-workers dumb. masaya silang may makitang mali sa ibang tao. trying to show na may ibubuga din sila dahil may nkita silang mali sa iba.

isip pa ako ng iba.

[Dacs]

Waw sakto!

This just in, pauwi na ako, sabay may ipapahabol sa iyong trabaho!

BWISET!

[chickentired]

eto isang naisip ko..

undeserving bosses prefer incompetent employees.

-based on a true story-

[batangmarikit]

Waw sakto!

This just in, pauwi na ako, sabay may ipapahabol sa iyong trabaho!

BWISET!

korek ka jan! kung kelan uwing uwi na ako biglang may susulpot na utos ang boss ko. samantalang napakahaba ng maghapon para iutos iyon. ang nakakainis pa nito e mahilig cyang mag-cram sa mga bagay na trabaho nya like power point presentations at kung anu-ano pa. "madam, sobrang busy ka yata sa paglilibot sa iyong kaharian maghapon, tapos pagpatak ng alas 5 e, saka ka mangangarag sa trabaho na samin mo ipapasa."

eto pa

napakagalante ni boss, tlagang bubusugin kami sa foodies and all tapos pagnabusog na kami saka dadali ng mura. hay, salamat sa empanadang may lamang mura.

[Fluffydoo]

Hmmm let me think...

I work for this huge huge IT company in Makati right.
So there was this one busy afternoon I was sitting in front of my desk,
writing code, chilling, which was pretty challenging by the way, because I was attempting to write code with my eyes closed, when this HUMONGOUS urge to drink our pantry's orange juice came upon me.

So I thought to myself "Good Heavens I would drag my little Asian d*ck through a mile of broken glass just to have a sip of that orange goodness". So I took a deep breath, opened my eyes, and locked my desktop. "Nothing's gonna stop me" I said to myself. So I stood up, and walked to the pantry with my head held high. I have never walked with a posture so straight ever in my life. Along the way I think I even saw some of my officemates giving me the "go-ahead-you-deserve-it" nod. As I pass through the glistening doors of our warm little pantry, a heightened sense of emotions imbued me. "I'm Near! I will not be denied!" - my crying soul told me. Then there it was - WHAT? NO!? Where the in sh*tting shell script is that sweet powdery juice that I deserved!? NOOOOOOOOOOO!

And that my friends, is what happens to the regular programmer when an IT company is cost cutting.