I went out to see Sex & the City with some of the girls from work last night. I thought the movie was really good, but they could have cut it off about 2/3 of the way in and created a sequel. It really dragged on. Anyway, I found out I'm most definitely not the only disgruntled employee, nor was I the only one who had false hopes about the amount of the bonus. Real nice. I told my boss I haven't even been giving 100% because I don't feel the company has been giving me any kind of incentive to do my best--nor do they deserve my best. He understands, but there isn't anything he can do. His own boss doesn't even like him.
So, I was asked to fill out a survey for work so they can determine how happy their employees are here. Really, I'm surprised they even make the effort. However, we have to put our names on them. What good does that do? I've been so uncaring about this job, though, that I was pretty truthful on the survey. It asked what my biggest accomplishments were. I found that question to be offensive. I stated something like, "This position is relatively easy and straightforward, so I don't really consider what I've been doing on a day-to-day basis 'accomplishments'." Then it asked me to state my understanding of my duties/responsibilities. I seriously had to sit there and think about it. Is that bad? The whole rest of the servey had me pretty stumped. It was really pretty ridiculous.
Michael and I are going out with my apartment locator Steve and his girlfriend (Steve is a good friend of Michael's). We're going to see the midnight showing of The Incredible Hulk on Thursday. It should be fun--Steve is a riot. Saturday, I think I'm going out to lunch with Corey (my second cousin) that lives here in Austin. And then Sunday I'm moving! It's going to be a busy weekend.
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