Premature Celebration: Part II
- June 19th, 2006
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You remember my last post? You know, that post where I said I got a promotion? Well, it’s still happening, except the part where I get the promotion.
I was supposed to start my new job on Monday—last Monday, that is. But when I got into work to gather my stuff to bring onto the campus with me, I was informed that there was “some problem” with the purchase order for the new job, and thus I wasn’t going to be starting just yet.
This was the point at which I should have known that it wasn’t going to happen at all. But I digress.
So it was decreed that I would stick around where I was for the next few days, until they straightened out what absolutely must have been some kind of clerical error. No big deal, I’ll just start a few days later and the job will extend a few days later.
(Is this starting to sound a little familiar, anybody?)
I heard nothing further on the matter until Friday, when my boss came over to my team lead (I happened to be sitting there talking with him at the time) and asked him if he would be willing to train me as the backup team lead, for when he wasn’t there. (Said team lead had been away at a conference for two days and my boss was covering for him, which he hates to do, which is why he asked that I be trained to do it.) Never mind the fact that I’ve expressed absolutely no desire to be any kind of lead role or management position, or that as of this point in time, we were still expecting that I wasn’t going to be available for the next eighteen weeks or so.
But when this latter point was brought up to my boss, we were informed that “oh yeah… that’s probably not going to happen.” As in, at all. If it does, he said, it probably won’t be for weeks.
So to recap: This is twice, now, that my company has told me I’ll be starting a new and exciting position, only to tell me later on that it just wasn’t meant to be.
“By the way, the words you’re looking for are ‘Oh, good grief!'” — President Bartlet to Leo McGarry
FUCKERS!
Gosh though sounds kinda like my job “I swear you’ll start making more money in the new year” uh huh, I’m still waiting, just like you. Pffft, getting sick of it. Although if it weren’t for my boss I’d really like my job…ah well I’m still waiting to win the lottery (guess I better go buy a ticket)