I'm not sure about what I did wrong, but those days, Mister R is always behind my back and comes to me everyday to say something bad (not that he can say something nice but...). I'm very tired about all of this. I'm feeling that I'll have a burnout or a breakdown in a short while. So... If you don't hear about me again, well you can call it certified. I'm probably dead and buried beside my grand-father. And this man, so called Mister R will become a murderer (big fat bad guy of all times). Those of you who are reading my blog and know who I'm talking about, please tell the police to arrest him so that I can RIP.
Here is my deposition: - He accuses me of taking long breaks (I'm the one who almost ever take breaksor only 5 min. to go to the bathroom)
- He accuses me of not doing my job as it is suppose to be done
(the person who called wasn't an agent, I can't ask him to give
me a fu***** member code to enter into contact)
- He says that I'm not suppose to do my homework while I'm in
GMREB time, but I can clearly recall that during the interview,
he said "I know that you people are in university and that's why
I allow my staff to do their homework as long as the work is
done properly."
- ... Can't even remember the rest tellement qu'il y en a.
He's a real pain in the A** and a peace of sh** and a tete a cla*** and ...
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