- There's no reason to be polite, like a normal office. All bets are off, everyone is their normal selves and horribly bitchy.
- I live with my family, I thought that was hard enough. It's like 24 hours of my parents. Can you imagine being with your parents for 24 hours, 5 days a week?
- Whenever anyone is in a bad mood, slightly irritable, or PMSing, its taken out on ME. Why? Because I bother them at home and I bother them at work.
- You'd think you'd be allowed more leisure or luxury while working with family, while in fact, because there's no restrictions with family, I'm worked 10 times worse with even HIGHER standards. (something along the lines of, well, I raised you and taught you to be the best, therefore be the best 24 hours a day in my realm of domination).
- I get paid shit money. I mean... Shit money. For what I do? It's barely a living wage.
- I get paid shit money AND they don't pay me on time. They pay the unrelateds on time. But daughters? they can wait.
- Have you ever been nagged in the workplace? Or at home by your parents? Multiply that by like 9 trillion. I'm taking a nap in my room and someone's screaching about some file or other that I know I did but THEY lost. Or being at work, peacefully filing or typing and getting a super bitch 'Did you clean your room yet?!" YEA MOM. YEA I DID CLEAN MY ROOM NOW LEAVE ME THE F ALONE!
- And probably worst of all (other than being undependably paid nickels and dimes) is that I can't deal with the stress of knowing everyones business. I wouldn't care about how someone handles the finances of their own business or their own life... but these are my PARENTS. this is my family. I'm not allowed the comfort of distance from the troubles that are flooding the market. The stress... It's to here. It's unbearable.
Thank god it's a 3 day weekend.
I need a new fucking job.
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