That Praise - Forget it. Pray for a job again.
PostPosted: Wed Mar 17, 2004 6:28 pm
I'm so annoyed and sad right now...
I went in for shift today on my new job and was informed that they were letting me go due to overhiring.
[admin snip]. No, I don't care that one of the mods is going to come along and edit my words. I'm ****.
The stupid place could have CALLED ME instead of waiting for me to drive in there, wasting precious gasoline and time.
I was told that it was because mine was the last application they took, not because I was a bad worker on that trail shift. However... being the self-blaming person that I am, I think I must have done something wrong.. made too many first-day mistakes or wasn't friendly enough or something. Maybe I was rude to the boss and coworkers without even realizing it? I know I have problems with that.
Why do I have to SUCK so much?
It's like.. I was trusting God for a job... praying for a job, having other people pray.. I get one, and.. whoop! It's snatched right away from me. God knows that I have trouble trusting him... this doesn't help. I know I have no right to be angry with God - still... I think I am a bit, if I'm really honest with myself. Maybe he'll do something to punish me... I'm not sure I care...
Maybe this is a way of saying that I really ought to just kill myself and get it over with. I don't want to. I really don't want to. I don't want to give up. I want to keep trying. I have a novel I'm polishing that I want to get published.. I have stupid dreams like that. I care about my family... but.. it seems like little things in life are just... pushing me closer and closer, ya know?
I think I'm going to go slash my skin and bleed a little bit.. maybe it will make me feel better.
I went in for shift today on my new job and was informed that they were letting me go due to overhiring.
[admin snip]. No, I don't care that one of the mods is going to come along and edit my words. I'm ****.
The stupid place could have CALLED ME instead of waiting for me to drive in there, wasting precious gasoline and time.
I was told that it was because mine was the last application they took, not because I was a bad worker on that trail shift. However... being the self-blaming person that I am, I think I must have done something wrong.. made too many first-day mistakes or wasn't friendly enough or something. Maybe I was rude to the boss and coworkers without even realizing it? I know I have problems with that.
Why do I have to SUCK so much?
It's like.. I was trusting God for a job... praying for a job, having other people pray.. I get one, and.. whoop! It's snatched right away from me. God knows that I have trouble trusting him... this doesn't help. I know I have no right to be angry with God - still... I think I am a bit, if I'm really honest with myself. Maybe he'll do something to punish me... I'm not sure I care...
Maybe this is a way of saying that I really ought to just kill myself and get it over with. I don't want to. I really don't want to. I don't want to give up. I want to keep trying. I have a novel I'm polishing that I want to get published.. I have stupid dreams like that. I care about my family... but.. it seems like little things in life are just... pushing me closer and closer, ya know?
I think I'm going to go slash my skin and bleed a little bit.. maybe it will make me feel better.