the fabulous world of work.
I am back from a ten day holiday northern Europe, where I developed a considerable layer of envy order and the naturalness with which the national respect for others and can leave the cows free side of the highway. Here I am back to work, the first job after a summer of frantic and fruitless search. A job really .. what words to use, not wanting to enter words? The most basic rights of workers crushed shamelessly no limit to the extraordinary, paid as ordinary employment, even if it's night and overtime for more festive. Me and my friend-colleague have now put in place a tiny union battle, just for fun, as if to prove what and how it works. First of all, the work is proposed to us by sms. We both respond by agreeing, "Okay, but with a contract that specifies the hourly and treatment extraordinarily. "Maybe the girl will be done before calling an amused chuckle and say, but certain: all right! The first night we go home at 4 am, and after 11 hours half of work. The next evening at the same time, after 11 hours. We talk to the girl, who is part of the triumvirate of leaders, along with her boyfriend and mother-in-law. We ask you: but these extraordinary à go go ? There SPEGA looking forward to not piss around € 7 per hour under that contract is a lump sum of ordinary and extraordinary! What if there is good can safely replace them! I retort that it is not so simple, because we signed a contract. She says that we should not be afraid, if you can not do, we can easily talk to the old. At 23:30 I approach cautiously almost crawling to the old stand by that antibiotic (will come to recommend you, to stop complaining) and hiss: "If there is not much to do tonight .. we could go home early? These two nights have been really hard .. " I get hit by an avalanche of insults and threats of dismissal of charges does not get started, I did not know what is working and that lasts for an hour, in the dialect of Forli. In the end I do not know what happens, but at 00:30 sends us home and we recommended to rest the next day and wait for his call ...
I will stop here because my goal was not a chronology of facts, but only calarvi an invitation to the fabulous world of work which opens up, the frustration of being treated like machines that produce something (package of tortillas in the celebration of PD, in this case), although our life, our baggage, our intelligence more or less, our dignity.
Chain store "Goldenpoint" until a few days ago he posted a sign in the window that says "without personal research experience for periods of training." I went to ask. I state that will report on the numbers that we do not put my hand on fire because the faulty memory, but more or less a description of the mission sounded like this: one year full-time with a symbolic expenses (300 €?) to learn the secrets of commessologia! I wonder how this can be legal! Legalized the exploitation of labor, but who has permission? This means "find America", I presume, for the young gentlemen of Goldenpoint: to make people work for free and pocketing all the proceeds!
I had terrible nightmares of stepmothers, grandmothers of tyrannical and sadistic slave and fat for three days following the last day of work.
Maybe this is just an outlet, but after all this is my blog, and there is nothing wrong if I use it a bit 'as a diary.
I will stop here because my goal was not a chronology of facts, but only calarvi an invitation to the fabulous world of work which opens up, the frustration of being treated like machines that produce something (package of tortillas in the celebration of PD, in this case), although our life, our baggage, our intelligence more or less, our dignity.
Chain store "Goldenpoint" until a few days ago he posted a sign in the window that says "without personal research experience for periods of training." I went to ask. I state that will report on the numbers that we do not put my hand on fire because the faulty memory, but more or less a description of the mission sounded like this: one year full-time with a symbolic expenses (300 €?) to learn the secrets of commessologia! I wonder how this can be legal! Legalized the exploitation of labor, but who has permission? This means "find America", I presume, for the young gentlemen of Goldenpoint: to make people work for free and pocketing all the proceeds!
I had terrible nightmares of stepmothers, grandmothers of tyrannical and sadistic slave and fat for three days following the last day of work.
Maybe this is just an outlet, but after all this is my blog, and there is nothing wrong if I use it a bit 'as a diary.
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