I'm on the final stretch. The end is in sight. I can see the finish line.
It's a shame I've still got another nineteen days to go, although the slight blessing is that only eleven of them are relevant. The rest I'll be spending enjoying myself!
It's a real feeling of triumph to be getting out of a situation that's making me unhappy (and skint). The last couple of weeks have been particularly bad, almost entirely due to one person who really should know better but doesn't appear to know how to behave professionally. I hardly think she deserves her £25.5k salary - she certainly doesn't earn it, unless "faffing" and "bitching" make up her entire job description.
But who am I to comment? Who am I?
Well, for one thing I'm someone who won't sit around and be spoken to like shit every day. I'm someone who will speak up and give my opinion. I'm someone who won't tolerate being managed by an individual who has zero intelligence and the inability to, well, manage.
What a fucking joke.
In my humble opinion, it's very important to have respect for certain people in your working environment, so if I don't, I can't work for them. It's as simple as that.
I'm looking forward to 2012. 2011 has been another tough year, but whatever the next one throws at me, I know I won't have a fourty four mile daily round trip to contend with and a face like a slapped arse to look at every day.
Let's all drink to that!
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