The company I work for was bought out today.
Fuck.
Everyone in the office was offered a position, so it's not like I don't have a job (more money and stock options too). What I have is a very ambiguous title: Technical Support Analyst. Which better not mean Help Desk. And I get to be part of a group. Sounds like the kind of fun that's not.
Among the top reasons why this isn't lighting my fire:
- I don't like change. Freaks me out.
- I get to meet a new group of people, and I'm bad at it. I don't make friends well and chit-chat exhausts me.
- I'm going to have to spend the next 6 months working my butt off.
- My computer is not coming with me. So vidding, graphics and web updates will all have to be done at home.
- Everyone else from my office will be where I'm not.
- Cubicles. Sharing Cubicles.
So, the next week will be spent burning 2 computers worth of information onto CD's. And if a couple of program CD's fall into the pile, it's not my fault.
Fuck.
Everyone in the office was offered a position, so it's not like I don't have a job (more money and stock options too). What I have is a very ambiguous title: Technical Support Analyst. Which better not mean Help Desk. And I get to be part of a group. Sounds like the kind of fun that's not.
Among the top reasons why this isn't lighting my fire:
- I don't like change. Freaks me out.
- I get to meet a new group of people, and I'm bad at it. I don't make friends well and chit-chat exhausts me.
- I'm going to have to spend the next 6 months working my butt off.
- My computer is not coming with me. So vidding, graphics and web updates will all have to be done at home.
- Everyone else from my office will be where I'm not.
- Cubicles. Sharing Cubicles.
So, the next week will be spent burning 2 computers worth of information onto CD's. And if a couple of program CD's fall into the pile, it's not my fault.