...or in my case. It's not over until I've given the old bint a good slap. And by old bint I mean Mrs A. This woman is nothing more than a bully. All the 'young ones' in the office hate her because she swans around as if she owns the place making snide remarks about everyone. I am intent on telling the HR manager about her on my 'exit interview' tomorrow. Justice will come!
I finally finish the job from hell on Tuesday. And not a day too soon. Working for the police in the capacity which I have has most definately been the biggest mistake of my life. I've never been so close to being sacked in my whole working life - such a good girl usually. So, I've been left with no choice other than to jump ship before I get pushed overboard.
No idea what I'm going to do with myself. Well, the obvious place to start would be with getting a new job. But, what I meant was, I have no idea what I want TO DO with myself. I seem to think that I'd make a good (and slightly sexy) nurse in A&E, and have some fantasy about meeting the love of my life - either copping off with a rich Doctor, or falling for a sexy man in uniform who just so happens to stroll through the doors of whatever ward I would be working on. The whole 'caring for others in a compassionate role' comes a bit further down the list of priorities!! (I jest).
Meant to be going to Venice in 3 weeks. How on earth I'm going to be able to afford it is beyond me. If anyone out there is reading this and wishes to offer me a job, please don't hesitate to get in touch! I am a very hard worker ;-). Alternatively, any donations would be graciously recieved to the 'Lucy's tour of Venice-Fund'!
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im not sure but i think there are a few jobs going at my rugby club! i could turn up randomly and collect you if you like!!!
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