Anyone who’s interested in making some anti-fascist noise this Sunday, turn up to Sydney Park somke stacks at 11.30am (princes Hwy)
Well, this work, anyway.
I quit yesterday, giving 2 weeks notice. This happened after my supervisor yelled at me for no particular reason. This morning I printed a huge multi-coloured notice proclaiming “Ya Basta!”, and stuck it on my partition.
I guess I still have to work, but at least I don’t have to take shit from someone who I used to be friendly with until they “get over it” and start picking on someone else.
I’ve been betrayed…at work, no less.
You see, your beloved interlocutor has been the victim of bullying from 4 of her 9 workmates. The boss’s solution? To tell me (in veiled terms) that if I didn’t try harder to co-operate with said bullies, I’d be terminated. Regretfully, of course.
Now, I’m very good at my job. And the job I do is somewhere in the union movement….so I feel particularly nasty about this revelation. I can tell myself that I never expected anything more, but its still a fucking shock to find out just how “for the workers” unions really are.
Time to look for another job…. anyone want an anarcha-fem tech head?

