I now f*cked at work
I lost the last of my motivation to care about my job today.
My days here are numbered.
Why?
I officially made it into the qualified staffing pool for PM-02s at Canada Border Services, where my brain might actually be used, where I'll make $8,000 more a year, and I'll be closer to home. It's career-track to boot.
Now I just have to wait for a vacancy to come up, or a new position to be developed (and usually coincides with fiscal years).
I am now a clocksucker....
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