It's already September - the time when I return to school and can reflect on what has happened to me in Summer.
I had an awesome job with a bunch of people I think I'll never forget - some of them in a good way, some of them in a bad way.
In the last week of Summer I had a chance to take part in a project where I went to Estonia and had a camp about globalisation, MDGs and fair trade chocolate. Also I loved the lecture about how to make a project and this camp inspired me to do more - maybe even change the world! In this camp I met so many awesome people - Julia from Germany, Ondra from Czech Republic, Tomas from Lithuania and Merla and Teele from Estonia. Also there was this awesome woman from Mexico. Her name was Ivonne and she was so nice, funny and just... gaaah! When I think about her I get all warm inside :)
When the camp ended and I came back to my hometown I was really sad because I would totally like to live in this project with all those people, If that would be possible - the atmosphere was just amazing :)
Right now I am in school having animation class and I am all smiles because I remember everything that has happened for the last few months. Sending some greetings to Estere in USA and others :)
If you are reading this, Estere, hello! :)
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
DEPICTION OF CO-WORKERs
So I have a oficial work for a month and a half - already got my first paycheck and I already know all my 7 co-workers. We have socially active work, I should say - we greet poeple and help with the pretty simple device where you drop some money to enter in Jūrmala. At first we got to know our salary - it was ok, but later we discovered that we can get even tips from people and then the battle began...
We have two shifts with 4 people in each of them. People in my shift are pretty nice and talkative, but the other one is horible. Because I sometimes work 2 shifts in a row I communicate with both of them and oh boy... I want to vent all the negative out of my head.
So - from the 8 poeple I got to work with I knew 4 of them - one was my cousin and 3 of them where my old schoolmates with whom I never talked but knew each other existence - they were popular girls - me not so much and so I didn't like them at first. 2 of them were okay - they were friendly and one of them wants to have a bachelor degree in art history. The third of them is all mighty queen bee of the three - reminds me of the Regina George of Mean Girls looks at me from the heights of her .. I don't know what.
When I first started to work here I was told that here can work only poeple 18 years old or older, because this is work with money, but I got to know I had a co-worker only 16 years old. She got the job because our boss flirts with her mother and gives her presents. As I got to know all the girls where only working to get the biggest tips - they only wear short shorts or flimsy short dresses. But I, as the girl with some pride and body issues, can't uncover my butt and twerk it like a mad man. The youngest one I call pedophile candy because she gets the most tips and men choose to drive to her to pay the entrance fee. As my mom laughingly added - she's a fresh meat. Once she got 10 lats as a tip when the service costs only 1 lat. Men really wants to get into her panties...
In the shift numero uno we have queen bee, pedophile candy,the girl I didn't describe because she has nothing worth of mentioning and one of the queen bees followers.
In the shift numero dos whe have me, a nice guy, my cousin and one the other queen bees follower.
Also I get irriated the most, of the time my colleagues take a break - I take max. a 5 - 10 minutes, but the go several times and sit somewhere for 20 minutes. Skinny bitches are so lazy!
P.S. Adding some work inspired doodles - all get almost bombarded with tips but I am not :/
We have two shifts with 4 people in each of them. People in my shift are pretty nice and talkative, but the other one is horible. Because I sometimes work 2 shifts in a row I communicate with both of them and oh boy... I want to vent all the negative out of my head.
So - from the 8 poeple I got to work with I knew 4 of them - one was my cousin and 3 of them where my old schoolmates with whom I never talked but knew each other existence - they were popular girls - me not so much and so I didn't like them at first. 2 of them were okay - they were friendly and one of them wants to have a bachelor degree in art history. The third of them is all mighty queen bee of the three - reminds me of the Regina George of Mean Girls looks at me from the heights of her .. I don't know what.
When I first started to work here I was told that here can work only poeple 18 years old or older, because this is work with money, but I got to know I had a co-worker only 16 years old. She got the job because our boss flirts with her mother and gives her presents. As I got to know all the girls where only working to get the biggest tips - they only wear short shorts or flimsy short dresses. But I, as the girl with some pride and body issues, can't uncover my butt and twerk it like a mad man. The youngest one I call pedophile candy because she gets the most tips and men choose to drive to her to pay the entrance fee. As my mom laughingly added - she's a fresh meat. Once she got 10 lats as a tip when the service costs only 1 lat. Men really wants to get into her panties...
In the shift numero uno we have queen bee, pedophile candy,the girl I didn't describe because she has nothing worth of mentioning and one of the queen bees followers.
In the shift numero dos whe have me, a nice guy, my cousin and one the other queen bees follower.
Also I get irriated the most, of the time my colleagues take a break - I take max. a 5 - 10 minutes, but the go several times and sit somewhere for 20 minutes. Skinny bitches are so lazy!
P.S. Adding some work inspired doodles - all get almost bombarded with tips but I am not :/
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