ouch...
the management are closing in on me
i only have a few hours left before getting caught
I was missing yesterday, out of sleep deprivation
today i came to find a phone call from human resources and the meeting or phone call will be an ambush - i have the feeling
So i am not going to call the bitch back - i don't think
The union guy said he has to talk to me today
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wow wow wow
Just talked to the union guy and he just told me that I am not getting moved anymore. I owe them some pastries. I'll go buy them next week. So far so good. Long live the unions.
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wow, an hour later I am still shaken from the news i received from the union - I definitely had built up a lot of pressure in me, to be so shaken for so long after the news
I can't believe I declared war on them and won it in just 2 weeks... or rather they declared war against me... or rather, they were invading me without having even declared war
despite being a raw vegan I am going to get an unhealthy snack at the vending machine, because I need energy and a break
I was misspelling it "venging" machine, because maybe I was thinking about having been avenged.
Now I still have to call the human resources bitch, whom i do not consider a friend any longer, so I really will have a hard time talking to her, because:
1) i fear her
2) i despise her
3) i don't trust her
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This means that I have won this battle, but I am left weaker than I was, or rather I am now aware of being weaker than I thought. I am now aware of being surrounded by angry enemies, whom I was underestimating. And also I am aware of having a few friends, whom I totally ignored. People who were in my black-list and yet appreciate me.
I have learned one thing from this: best thing is to defend yourself without hitting back, because you may hit someone who wasn't meaning to hurt you, and may create an unnecessary enemy. Actually this is something I've always been aware of, but now even more. Because if all these people in my black-list have helped me, it is precisely because I kept behaving properly and fairly despite disliking them. My roommate and the union representative (former roommate, whom I used to call here "the idiot with the radio") are still both in my black-list because they bother me, but they helped me, without expecting anything in return.
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Today would be a perfect day to go to a movie. I absolutely need it. If possible I need a 3d movie, and I don't care if there's just children in the theater.
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Two more hours to go and I still haven't called her. It's that I don't want to ruin my mood. I'll call her at the last minute. I am really pissed at her.
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I've chosen the movies for today. I am going to the movie theater in this square:
Piazza Barberini - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Which a hundred years ago looked like this:
Wow, nice web site:
Roma Sparita - Album fotografici
They have more pictures of the place:
http://www.romasparita.eu/foto-roma-sparita/?s=piazza+barberini
What is once awful and hilarious is the fact that my mobbing seems to be continuing, because today is my fifth day and my boss hasn't given me any work. However I have the solidarity of most of my colleagues, so I suppose we could say that it's not real mobbing. Or rather: at the moment I don't feel it very much, considering the good news about the failed attempt to move me out of here, and considering the frequent signs of solidarity from my colleagues (several colleagues showing me solidarity on a daily basis).
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wrong again: today my boss called me and asked me if I'd be free next week, because he says he needs me to do some stuff - i guess he might have adapted to the fact that he didn't manage to make me leave the office