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What a ruddy emotional roller coaster. Ok, let's start from the beginning. You guys know I have had my reservations about NW for a while now. The sub-par training, the racism, the "screw everyone you can" attitude...it really got to me. What made it worse was that there was nobody I could go to about it; hard to speak to a supervisor about how them making gay or Indian nasty jokes offends you when that supervisor was involved in the original actions. There is a guy there named Layne who is openly gay and a cross-dresser. I personally liked him very much; he was funny, smart, happy to be himself and also very helpful. But the SHIT people laid on him for being who/what he is was just unbelieveable. And always behind his back. Rachel in particular was just...out of line. But the thing is, she's a protected species as she is the daughter of one of the bosses. As is Sam, who acted like a total twat half the time. No managerial skills at all. The best way I can describe her is a "blocker". You'd have a concern or a question, and she'd "block" you. Tell you you don't need to worry about it, or she'd do SOMEthing on the screen to fix it but wouldn't tell you what it was she had done so you never actually LEARNED anything. Tom was good in letting me dispatch, but Efy and the others...yeah no.
The last load of shifts really made me question staying there. Not only because of the way they had screwed me with the roster, but also because of the behaviour displayed toward staff who were forced into it. The last straw was when Rachel told me I had the personality of a pot plant. That was just...*shakes head* who SAYS that to a work mate? Esp one who has just worked 5 12 hour shifts in a row and is in the last hour of that load? Clearly tired, clearly not interested in your bogan bullshit discussion about why all immigrants should be deported if they can't speak English to an University level (which god know she certainly couldn't), I was WORKING. Quietly dispatching away. And because I didn't add anything to the convo, because, you know, I was like WORKING, I got THAT.
I hopped onto Seek.com and typed in Dispatcher next day off. First one that came up sounded good so I whipped off my resume. Got a call about 30mins later from Karen asking if I could come in for an interview. That was the STUFF I mentioned the other day. Went and had interview a couple days later which went for TWO AND A HALF HOURS! Place is called Green Light couriers. I will have a team of about 18 or so drivers. Good. I like the smaller teams, much easier to get to know them etc.
Went back to work the next day and had a performance review. It went really well. They said they were happy with me and could see I was developing every day. My KPIs were awesome and my knowledge base building VERY rapidly. All good. Only complaint was I wore grey pants instead of black. :/. Because that is SUCH a huge deal when 3/4 of the others came in dressed like $2 whores, ripped clothing and hungover... I was like, whatev's, I'll get black pants with next pay. All good.
Came out and continued to work the rest of the shifts. The I got a call yesterday from Sam saying please come in. I asked why. She said "there's no point going into it on the phone, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Sam, this is freaking me out. Please at least tell me what this is about"
"No" *click*
Wouldn't answer my calls or texts. I called Leah and asked if she knew WTF, she was as confused as I was. She managed to get out of Sam that it was regarding my review. So I went in and was told that I was "not up to standards" and had not passed my probation period. Which ended next day i.e today. I asked um, what standards? Show me the standard. They couldn't show me even one. I said um my KPI's are better than most of the others in there, I'm never late like half of them are, I've had TWO who shifts off (one because my tooth broke at work, the other because I had gastro from hell and was throwing up like no one's business), the teams worked for me very well, and I hardly needed direction any more. They just said no you don't meet standard and kept blocking me. I was like WTF, fuck you. Got up and walked back to the coms room and wrote Kate a quick note, which Sam was VERY upset about; she wanted me GONE. She basically pushed me out the door and down the steps! Kate went pure white when she saw it and quickly sent me a text.
And you know what Sam's parting words to me where? "We won't release your final pay until you return the two polos to us."
"Are you serious? That is all you have to say to me?"
"Well what else is there to say. We expect the shirts back or we won't release your wage"
I stood there for a moment staring at her and said "Sam, you really need to learn how to talk to people, you should really consider doing a management course so you don't act like the Boss's Daughter and treat people the way you do." and walked out.
Craig had driven me, thank god. I didn't shed a single tear but GOD were we mad! We'd be ok for a few weeks with savings, but it would have been VERY hard. I spent most of yesterday firing off a million emails/resumes. Then this morning as I was trying to work out WTF I was going to do with my day, my mobile rang. It was Karen from Green Light. She scared the shit out of me, sounding like they didn't want me, then said she was prepared to give me a go but I'd better realise there were no RDO's etc. I almost burst out laughing. For the past ten years or so I have worked 12 hour shifts, weekends, public holidays, Xmas, you name it. Now I will be working 8:30am to 6pm. Monday to Friday only. No public holidays. For the moment they are not very far from my last work, but in December (I think it is) they are moving to Rowville...not far from where Kings is! LOL!!!!! She knew all about Kings too, said they are going swiftly to shit. She also knew Nationwide and even before I said anything she said "I take it you are leaving there due to their attitudes and behaviours towards their staff?". :D
I start tomorrow morning at the luxurious time of 0830. I have 3 months probation. And paid a tiny bit more than I was at NW. Ahhhh. The best form of revenge, my friends, is success.
And yes they do know about the wedding/honeymoon next year and are fine with me taking that time off. At this stage I will most likely go back to work on the Monday and Tuesday after the wedding. We fly out on the Tuesday, so will prob work a half day or similar since we don't fly out til very late evening.
So there you have it.
Got the WORST tension headache right afterwards. Went to the horses and did a huge clean up of the paddock but that didn't help at all. Came home and took many LEGAL drugs and had a hot bath. It's still lingering but it's under control. Paddock looks good but :D Going to have to fit in mucking out on weekends now instead of RDO's during the week. Prob get down there an hour or so before due to ride and do as much as I can. Thinking at this stage dependent on weather conditions, will probably move my horses out of the private paddock when we do go to Europe. Give it a good rest, and hopefully mean Melissa won't have to do ANYthing at all bar check on them for me and perhaps feed if she thinks they need it. Ah the day to day worries of the jet setting class ;P
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has got to be THE stupidest thing I have ever seen in my life. I dispair for the human race. We get dumber and dumber every single freaking year.

On a GOOD note: I got my HTC Desire back!!!!! It survived the dunking in the machine! The service guy had to take the battery apart and do some serious cleaning out of the just starting to rust bits but everything seems fine. I now have a water mark on the screen but you can barely see it unless the screen goes white for an app, and even then you need to have it on the right angle. It seems to be alright. Thank freaking GOD! I haven't minded having the Wildfire, but the Desire is just SO much better :)

Have been having a LOT of trouble trying to find something good to read. The market seems flooded with a lot of crap at the moment. I INHALED Picoult's last offering. ABSORBED the last Immortal Instruments novel. And TRYING to drag out The Inheritance by Hobb as much as I can. Did a book-club search last night and found a fantasy author which people seem to approve of, called L.E Modesitt Jr. He's written a booger load of books, which is generally a pretty good indication of a good writer. I got the first Sage of Recluse novel, let's see how it goes. I have Water for Elephants on HOLD at the library, but of course everyone wants to read it at the moment so who knows how long I'll be waiting :P

Day 3 today. School after work. Darren has been sick so I have been working one-up all week, and I am exhausted beyond telling. Plan for the weekend is a long, lazy lay in with what is hopefully a good book!!! Although I need to do the final edit on my Air Wing assignment, and also my mediation assignment, so will set aside a few hours for that. Joy.

SQUEEEE~

Nov. 15th, 2010 02:46 pm
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Maggie is gonna be a busy little cookie for the next few days. I MAY post pics, I may not. This will depend on my level of insanely-worn-out.
Plans:
Tonight: go to work, pretend to care.
Tomorrow: get up, drive to Dandenong, pick up Craig, drive to dentist, have a total mental breakdown - and a filling at the same time. Craig will drive me to his place where I will crash until the drugs either wear off or until he and Marion can car-pool me home. I am VERY strange on novacain and other drugs like that. I am not safe to drive.
Wednesday: Haul arse to Royal Showgrounds at Flemmington. Aprox one hour drive. Meet at the Pie in the Sky by 3pm for Equitana Briefing! WOOHOO! Meet my team, get my stuff, learn my area, drive him in peak hour. ETA aprx 2-3 hour drive :P
Thursday: Day one EQUITANA!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOO!!!
Friday: Do a day shift at work for Ralph as his very disabled son has a slew of medical stuff to go through. Recover from day 1 Equitana. Craig and Marion for dinner that night.
Saturday: Back to Equitana for the entire day, start time 8am. NFI what time I will get home.
Sunday: Back to Equitana for the final day. Hang around literally all day. Help dismantle the show jumping arena at the very end. Go to the After Party. Intend to ask if C&M or parents can take the dogs for the day as honestly do not believe I will be home before midnight.
Monday through Thursday - WORK!
Friday: collapse.
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do NOT piss the Maggie off. Or Maggie will go over your head to the boss, and she will KICK YOUR ASS!!!!
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First tho: DON'T read the 65redroses blog which is currently in Spotlight UNLESS you want to cry like your heart is shattering into a million pieces!

Now: I may have mentioned, probably with much evil giggling, the birds that have been nesting in the rock garden of the carpark next door to work. They provide me and the rest of the coms room with endless amusement because the little bastards SWOOP like the devil itself. They are Masked Lapwings, commonly called Plovers (Vanellus miles). And they are VICIOUS! Well, not vicious, just very, very good parents. Can't hold that against an animal, can you? So of course Maggie views this as a challenge. :) It's taken me weeks of extremely careful approach but I did it. I have gained the trust of the demon birds. Check it out :) And in case you are wondering, yep these were taken from about six or so steps away and in the car. That's the parent birds comfort zone and I don't intend to break it. Last thing I need is to be hand raising 3 baby birds :P


The proud parents and one of the hatchlings. He's about 2 or 3 days old. Yep, they are hatched ready to run :)

PREPARE FOR CUTE OVERLOAD!!!! )

I kinda proud of those shots. Birds are notoriously difficult to photograph, esp the active baby variety!
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Sorry for the mega posting today, guys.
Got in tonight and saw there is an invite to attend my perfomance review on the 16th to discuss my "goals'. Yeah they actually wrote it like that. Like it is some sort of joke. Yeah my "goals" are to get as far from this crappy management as possible. That should go over well. I think I will say I want help to move within the company i.e out of dispatch. They are obliged to help me learn other aspects of Theiss if I ask. So I'm going to. I can't handle the lonliness on weekdays when everyone is at work, missing out on seeing everyone on weekends and having to deal with the attitude in here. I have options. Time to use them.
I will endeavour to put it far more diplomatically than that.
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No news re job. They were supposed to tell us today. John said he saw them go into the office to talk about it. They clearly reached a decision, but decided to not tell us for whatever reason.
FUCKIETY FAAAAAARK!
Oh, and my front garden is totaly dug up. Pics tomorrow :-)
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First the saddness. Pauly, the little stray we rescued from the yard the other night, didn't make it. Tanya and Shar took him to the VAAT vet who pumped him full of fluids etc, but then his eye which was already damaged started to swell. The vet made the diagnosis that Pauly must have recieved a head injury and it was causing severe damage to his brain etc. There was no chance. If I'd left him in the yard he'd've died in a lot of pain. As it was, he got to have at least 24 hours of being loved. He was warm, fed, clean, cuddled. Tanya and Shar's cat's adored him, esp Pocket Rocket. He tamed himself. Pauly would have been a wonderful pet cat for someone, more than likely either T&S, or me. I think he was something a little special. I guess we'll never know how he got the head injury. I don't think any of the guys in my yard or the surrounding would have hurt him, he was too happy to be around humans to have ever been hurt by them. Poor little baby. I know he was just one tiny, stray, moggy kitten in a world that is full of heart break and woe and tragedies such as the Haitu earthquake, but I go by the words I once read long, long ago in a bus stop of all places: It is better to do one small good thing on any given day than to say I will do 100 good things tomorrow. Good bye, little Pauly. I only knew you for a couple of hours, but I won't ever forget you. You made me feel that even one small act of goodness is worth it, even if it's only a brief, dim flash in a world that is filled with darkness. Be free and happy over the Rainbow Bridge, little guy, hopefully Sonya will be there to greet you.
Damn it, crying now.
TO CHEER MYSELF UP! Here's todays 365. I'm rather proud of it. Who doesn't love a cute wee bunny?



bigger, plus one )

There was quite some fuckery at work last night too. Under the cut for anyone who wants a raised eye brow moment.

if you are going to prank call work, don't use your own mobile number... )

Oh and this is for Tanya and all those ferrety fans out there :-D




whoa

Nov. 17th, 2008 05:18 pm
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So James at work has been taken to the Alfred Hospital, suffering from Malaria he contracted on the Kokoda Trail last month.
He will be fine, his fever has died down over night and he's started his recovery now.
It's like our own little touch of exotica right here at work
:P
Poor lad.
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Adam showed me the new propsed roster.
Currently I work 4 days on from 6am to 6pm, then I have two days off. Then I go in for 4 night shifts 6pm to 6am. That is followed by 6 days off. Which is really 5 days off. It works well, we're all rested and sane. The new roster says two days on, followed right away with two nights on, then 4 days off, which is really 3. SCREW THAT!!!! Your body suffers badly enough with a rotating roster. To do quick change overs would totally srew me over.  And to make it even better? I would be taking over from Gregg every single god damned shift. EVERY single shift. Gregg upsets the guys no end, it takes me ages to settle them down, if I even can. He leaves the running sheet looking like crap. There are missed jobs which I have to try and scramble to make. Everything is fucked up.
As you all can probably guess I am NOT impressed. Made myself quite clear to Adam that I will NOT be backing the proposed changes and that I am dead set against them and why. He said it would make it so much easier to fill the roster if it changes. Why the HELL would I want to screw my body up just to make life easier for THEM?!?!?!
Guess I'll be looking at other options if it goes ahead.
They know that too.
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so today my search and rescue training at work came in handy :-)

I was in a hyper mood. Told all the guys when they logged in that I was not their dispatcher today, I was their Evil Overlord. They were my Minions out to do my Evil Bidding brooohahaha. They ALL played along!!! Even the grumpy ones! :-D

Terri had her hubbies car today, a great bi massive 4WD which I have NO experiance with. She had it to go pick him up at the airport after work a her car was too small for everything. She drove out at lunch time and figured she's swap to Gas since the car is dual-fuel. We get a call from her saying HEEEELP!!! Car won't start. It was my lunch break and it was bucketing rain so I was eating at my desk. I tried to find one of the guys but none were around. So I hopped in the car and headed out. Tred to start it, no joy. Figured ah wait, try starting from petrol. It tried but died. Guage showed it was on empty. So we drove to the servo, got a jerry-can of unleaded and headed back. The stupid jerry had a striaght funnel so trying to get it into the tank was a BITCH. Got petrol all over my hands. YUK.
Hopped back into the car and it coughed into life. WHEEEEE!!!! I worked it out ALL BY MYSELF. :-) Hoo-rah.
I wonder if the CFA would let me put that down as search and rescue call out? I had to search the highway for her car... then I rescued her. Surely that counts ;-)

On another note we started talking about prostitues, and what the difference was between your average street walker whore and one who whores herself out in a brothel. There were all sorts of observations flying around when I piped up with; well, i guess it's like eggs. You can get cage laid, and be assured of quality, or you can go free-range and take your chances. Holy crap..... no one could take a call for about 5 minutes due to the hysterical laughter that resulted. :-D Ahhh, sometimes my alternative personality amuses even me.
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So guess the idiot who said yes when the phone rang at 0550 this morning. *-_-
Jeremy is 'ill' apparently.  Yeah right. Jeremy wanted a couple days off to enjoy the sunshine is what Jeremy wanted. 
He called here at 4am. So at least Gregg gave me a chance to sleep a little longer. I emailed Adam to let him know I was here, and I don't think he was too happy. Oh happy that I was here, unhappy that Gregg/Jeremy hadn't called him first. Dunno why, now that I think of it, it was a little odd. Oh well, a little overtime never killed anyone. Esp since Melissa has gone to the country and Al has gone to do OT as well. We WERE planning on going to the zoo, but I guess it's better to MAKE money  than spend it. Esp since next month and then the next two after that are going to be hell on earth.
Dinner was good yesterday. I make DAMN good pumpkin pie :-) The food processor packed up and died on me so I had to crush the cookies by hand which was ... fun. Then I had to use the little food whirly thing which isn't designed for that. I'd cleaned the house up really well beforehand, after about 10mins there were cookie crumbs EVERYWHERE. Thank god for labradors. 
Cutting up pumpkins is a bit of a bitch too!!!! I don't know HOW the HELL you American lot carve pumpkins. I'd have to use an electric saw, I think. I was cutting the flesh away from the skin on a piece I'd cut out when the damn knife flicked off the flesh, skittled down the skin and right across my hand. 
Yeah.
Ow.
Much swearing, quick dash to the sink, wrap hand in now-ruined dishtowel. More swearing while applyng liberal amounts of disinfectant. 
I have dubbed the dish Bloody Pumpkin Pie. Not that any got into the mix. Got the salad, chicken and table all organised PLUS had the pie in the oven all well within time. :-) Zippers arrived, followed shortly after by Al, and we had a very pleasent evening. The pie was a total HIT!!!!! My GOD!!!!! I served it up pipping hot fresh from the oven. Good lord it was RICH! Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyyyyyy!!! Can't believe I've never had it before. The receipe said to put whipped cream and maple syrup on top but I'd glad I didn't because holly hell t hat would have killed us all. As it was, I think my insulin levels would have smacked the moon down. :-D
So yes, big, big success. I even took photos which I was going to put up this morning but obviously didn't have time to upload, so I'll pop them up probably tomorrow. 
Hope you are all having a good day/night :-)

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http://www.uncoveringamerica.com/ 

Yay, it's McHappy Day! Do you guys have that overseas? I'm going to go to Cranbourne Maccas at lunch to do my bit ( would be there with the brig if I wasn't working today, but will do my bit by donating). Looks like a nice quiet day here at work so far.
Report of two dingoes escaped from Wildlife park seen in the inner city suburbs. Hmmm. For those of you who don't know, no, dingoes are not like dogs. Is kind of like our version of wolves. Yes you can tame them, but no, it's def NOT recommended and you need to take precautions. Hope they catch them before they get hurt. 

EDIT: Nice quiet day my big fat shiney white ass!!! Water has been fine, Sewer I could kill! My StandBy guy, the dude who is meant to handle all the HCB (dont ask) which is what we normally get, can't do them ALL WEEKEND because his machine broke down on a job. Wonderful! So ofcourse we got a lot of HCB's. Crud. I've been sweet talking Trevor Jones who has been a magnificent help, and also my StandBy Retic guys have been kind enough to take on a few. Now I'm pulling guys out of hats. Hopefully no more HCB's for the rest of the day.
Dearly wish I could go home tonight and just flop into bed and not move, but it's not just mum and I that I am driving in, it's also Diana's mum and two of her friends. They are catching taxi's home so at least I don't need to worry about staying later for them.  Honestly just wish I could just go home, shower, drop into bed and read.
Finished Troy Game. Wept like an emo for the whole last chapter. Very much recommended if you like epic awesome fantasy mixed with the real world.
Now reading one of Al's books I've been eyeing off for a while 'Merle's Door; Lessons from a free thinking dog.' So far very much good, altho the authors somewhat inflated opinion of himself just because he has the leisure to disappear for weeks on end to go 'tramping' (WTF??? It's called hiking, numbnuts) and be 'one with the natural world' while the rest of us pay mortgages and hold down full time jobs etc can grind one's nerves ever so slightly. I'd be doing that too... if i wanted to shirk ALL my responsibilities. 
Got Al's Xmas gifts last night. Was i huge pain from the new shoes. Have decided Sockfull of Blood would be a great heavy metal rockband name, but is not so much fun in real life. I need Explorers.

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