Archive for January, 2009
Long Since Coming
by xarexerax on Jan.26, 2009, under Elitist Idiots
I’d like to take a moment to reflect on change, leadership, and the common misconception that Barack Obama is either a messiah or the devil himself.
Work Scheduling
by Cerias on Jan.21, 2009, under Elitist Idiots
What happens when you cross a failing economy, a company dependant on advertising revenue, and a department that has increased it’s productivity astronomically under my tenure?
My hours, and thus what I’m being paid, are being reduced. Between my assistant and my developments of the production methods here, we now produce more, faster, requiring absolutely none of the previously budgetting overtime. I do end up having rather little to do here most of the time.
But that’s not how it was when I took over this position. My predecessor worked 50 to 60 hour weeks, with me working 32 hour weeks, and everything barely got done. Now, I have an assistant who works 24 hours weeks, and really I only need to be here about 24 hours myself. I have greatly increased productivity.
But now the economy is bad and they see I have a lot of free time I’ve created for myself here. So they pressure me to taking two days a week off to pursue a degree. This is cool. For the first semester, they continue to pay my full salary. Now they’re talking about the fact that I’m not here 40% of the time as reasons they should cut my pay in half.
After tense negotiations, I made it clear that 20% is the most I can accept in a reduction, and I won’t be happy with that. With the 20%, I can make it through this semester, and examine whether or not it’s cost effective for me to remain working for the company.
Because seriously, I hate being fucked for having done my job *right.*
Which brings us to this flash panel of random crap to the right. Buy my crap and maybe I won’t have to worry about these problems.
Telemarketing
by Cerias on Jan.14, 2009, under Elitist Idiots
Yesterday, I received a call three times from the exact same phone number in Alabama. Apparently, each of those three calls was the second notice that the factory warranty on my car may have expired. That was just yesterday. I can’t count the number of “second notices” I’ve recieved on that in the past six months.
At least the random spanish one that calls all the time sounds happy.
Perhaps I should establish some machine to start making random recorded phone calls to people. Not trying to sell anything, or nothing so gauche. Just random things. Like a random Ambrose Bierce or Machiavelli quote.
*ring ring* “Hello?” *slight delay as machine kicks in* “Benefits should be granted little by little, so that they may be better enjoyed.” *click* “The fuck?”
It’d be awesome