Gone Gone
01-17-2010 Sunday
The good news; brother Jeff decides to stay. When he showed up at work, he's not bringing any white sheet of paper. That's a good sign, no resignation letter. Even though we all know it's just for now, it's still a relief for me. Both him and Carlo resigning at the same time would be too much for me.
The bad news is, Carlo aka Peanut man's resignation is effective as of yesterday so that means he will no longer show up for work. And another thing, Belle also submitted her resignation letter. We lost two members of the team in just a week. I should shove it to the face of our management who kept on insisting that they're not doing the hard-to-reach goals just to get rid of agents.
The evident is showing already. It's not just for our team. Some of my colleagues who are not part of my team, are also struggling not to be terminated for not hitting the goals. I don't get it. The higher management really don't give a fuck about your tenure in the company. For them, if you're not as useful as you were before, then you're a dead meat. Simple as that.
I'm tired. So fucking tired. I've stopped complaining, but it didn't change the fact that I am tired. People are leaving. Things kept on changing. Yet, I still find it hard to move. I want to do nothing. I want to stop thinking about things. I want a simple, laid back life with no worries. I want to stop trying.
I seriously want to stop trying.
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