Share us a time when you really hated your job.

In 2004 I had found a new job where I had to work as a kind of home health nurse. I had had a similar job before, and I had some experience, but I was going to work at a new place. When new people arrive they usually join one of the experienced nurses for a two days before they start working on their own. The experienced nurse introduces the new worker to the patients and things like keys and medicine. But the say I arrived two people were ill, and instead of getting an introduction I got 15 patients to visit instead of 9 or 10 like we usually get. I had a very stressful day, because I was superbusy and I didn't know the streets or the patients. I tried to work as fast as I could, but I was way behind, and most people were angry when I finally arrived. When I got back to the office I was completely exhausted. Things got better when I had worked there for a while, but I will never forget my first day

I use to work in a snack bar in a bowling alley and I had a lot of duties and once I had worked there for awhile I was actually also supervising my co-workers and training new people. Well, even though I had done just about everything associated with this job I had never worked on the Sunday morning when there were these early morning kids bowling leagues. Well, I knew that we served breakfast then, but I wasn't very familiar with the menu (I had worked there for two years only in the afternoon, evening and night and never on this morning that we serve breakfast) I was scheduled out of the blue to work that day. So, I came in, I am the only one there until the afternoon, I start doing all the opening day stuff. Well the people that run the front counter (where you buy shoes and all that) told me I needed to start cooking "a lot" of bacon. Now I had no clue how many people bowl that day, nor how many people buy the breakfasts, and no one told me anything until that morning. Once people started buying the breakfasts I got SO behind! It is hard to try to cook a whole slab of bacon and try to cook eggs at the same time in the same space. The bacon took forever, some people complained it was too crispy, some people complained it was too limp. No one was happy. They complained the hash brown patties were to greasy even though they have always been fried. Then someone had the nerve to order a hamburger and you can't cook the burger and eggs together so I had to wait. It was a disaster! I was extremely upset because no one (my supervisor either who usually is the one to work that shift) told me what to expect even though I told them I had never worked that before, I was upset at the customers because everyone was complaining about stuff, food wasn't ready fast enough (remember I am the only one there trying to cook 20 breakfasts and a burger at the same time), people wouldn't hear that their order was ready and complain it was cold so I would have to make more eggs, they started complaining to the manager. Well the next day I was getting in trouble by the manager. He had told my supervisor everything and she said I was probably being slow on purpose because I didn't want to work that day. She said that I was deliberately not doing stuff and didn't prepare ahead of time on purpose. I was absolutely furious and I wanted to quit that day, I seriously had thought about leaving on that Sunday. I vehemently explained that I had never ever worked that, didn't know what to expect, and that I don't enjoy people yelling at me all morning, so why would I purposely try to foil things?!!! I was very upset and told him that whatever my supervisor thought it was just that, a thought, not true. So I was super upset that my supervisor who had known me for 2 years and entrusted me with all of the duties including ordering and training and supervising my co-workers would suddenly think something like that about me! There were other frustrating days at work, but this was the worst!!

I really don't hate my job, I'm a front liner, I work as front office head and I have 9 staff to attend to and loads of paperworks.It happened that our accountant resigned so the workload of accountant was delegated so it adds up to my workload but i never complained. I was underpaid with too much work load but still I never complained. I always see to it that I finish all my reports before going home and I always make sure that I accomplished my job for that day. Later,I realized that me and my colleagues work so hard with all those work loads and my manager doing nothing and just playing games in the pc, he was paid more with no work and us work so hard and paid less. So, I really find it unfair that I started to hate my job and my manager.