Lola now wants to dispense pills of wisdom. Wisdom work. You understand that the job is not for Lola (never been) a pleasant side of life. Mostly the best things ended too soon. Certainly not the only one in this desolate landscape of the millennium and the economic crisis. But the expense on your skin is not nice though, and halved the share is well more passed balls by turning the despair of alias use alias lack of gratification. Right now I've got a job and are in desperate search.
I do like the secretary. They paid me two and half months after the first paycheck arrives, and perhaps also the second short and that's okay. But the work in addition to money is also interaction. With others. Which are like those of the island of Lost (sorry but I'm in the loop!). Bad. I'm still the second season so I do not know how to evolve, but for now are people that do not you trust. My Others are maschilisti.Uno. They are anti-business. Two. Disorganized. Three. Rude and disaddatti. Four and five.
I am doing the skin. I'm taking action. It teaches how Machiavelli's The Prince to learn from history, and common sense as it invites us to learn from our mistakes, my walk yesterday in the post ripulente work and the consciousness of no longer doing the diet and everything else, I had a light . I want to share. Maybe it helps a bit 'too. Lola
dixit: do not trust the boss, or anyone above who complains at every occasion of his being overwhelmed by a mass of unimaginable work, which he does all that too much weight on his shoulders, and that does not make it everything else.
girls we have in the X chromosome gene nurse, are the most vulnerable in providing help and assistance and not feel guilty enough.
NOT ' SO '.
Know that those who complain in these circumstances is a person who can not and does not want to delegate. Why can not delegate the disorganization inherent in the way she will not allow it. The disorganization and inability to manage its commitments, with a massive dose (do not forget!) Of lavatitività, cause and effect of the workload, which is basically right that is squashed. Maybe once and for all. Not because it wants to delegate, girls and boys, we are in Italy, and the management of things hard to escape the jelly favor and recommendation, and everything is set on a sound structure ever transparent. For
choice.
And this choice you must escape infernal mechanism. Realizing the futility in time to give these people what they do not deserve. Standing there on the shore. Waiting to go see the corpse of your enemy. Doing right in terms of business, the more I can not understand it. And there will be ever grateful. So to avoid the risk of being intellectually disidratatati the craving to do more, and dangerously disappointed by the lack of recognition and mortally wounded by a possible kick in the ass at the end of the contract term, the first stop. Smile. And always remember that you are not your job. Take a job. Get it right. But the heart, that you care to put it where someone can take care of them, recognizing the immense value.
And the heart will thank you.
Syndrome * C. the name of one of the many garments with this annoying disorder that ruins worker's life, bringing him or to flee or to a more dangerous and long submission. I fled. The end. But you can not ever escape it?
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