Dear Friends,
I lasted 2 days of that job. First of all my paperwork was incomplete, not my fault my shit was done. Which I take as a bonus, it sucked it was disorganized and I was mistreated. I had nowhere to put stuff. No formal tour didn't meet my boss. I couldn't have handled 6 months of it. I was supposed to do data entry but their data didn't work I didn't collect it or have any info. I was told nobody else knew either so don"t think too hard. I didn't it was screwed. They mixed up their samples not my fault. They don't communicate there at all. I said buddy system and they told me we weren't diving, technically we were. Lesson learned scientists and government don't communicate, because the scientists don't communicate together. So all the info I need to know. They have good resources there though and we have to go North, so maybe I'll be back.
I didn't have a password I kept getting locked out the girls asked me about GIS and mapping. So I played engineer started organizing things in my dungen room, the engine room. I got really stressed out and had a nervous breakdown combined with the previous emotional stress from the loss of my grandpa and Taylor. I think I had a seizure, I used to get them as a child. I was cooped up in the hospital in winnipeg for a week. I Finally I am back home in London and taking it easy for the summer, and who knows how long. Its where I need to be. Not ready for going out yet, and just visits quiet activities I can;t drink with my meds.
Peace Friends!
Love KAr
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