Bored - more b*tching and moaning
Sitting at work, nothing to do. I could take calls, but my boss is being a prick, so, I thought I'd return the favor.
About 2 months ago, my boss told me that I will have to officially request, in writing, permission for any offline work (any work I do that does not involve a phone), even what is assigned to me. That's B.S. and I believe that I'm the only one who's required to do so, since everyone else I've casually mentioned it to has never heard of it. Anyway, I requested permission to be offline until June 9, as I thought that would be last day I would be delivering training. Turns out, June 9 is a holiday and the trainees will not be working (don't want to pay them holiday pay), so, technically, I could take calls. Here's the kicker, he approved the offline request, so I'm not doing a damn thing today, no matter how bored I get.
You may think that I've got a really bad attitude. Well, when it comes to this job, I do. If you want to know why, read my previous blog posts. Actually, every foreigner (and a couple of the locals) have the same feeling. Foreigners, here, feel like cart horses; keep loading the cart, whipping the shit out of them until they finally break, then turn them into glue.

