Disenchanted

Well I was enjoying this new job, up until yesterday. Just like people, workplace cultures eventually show their true colours if you wait long enough.

Some ‘anonymous’ pussycuntmotherfucker person had a whinge to my boss, who forwarded it onto my team leader so he could talk to me.

The problem?

The fact I had my own laptop on my desk, which has its own (non-work) broadband connection. Evidently this is a security risk, because I could be copying confidential files and whatnot to somewhere. Like i’d bother!?

If they weren’t so anal retentive about blocking everything on our network, I wouldn’t even need to use my lappie, would I?

For example, I can’t even view the animated weather chart on the Bureau of Meteorology website. Blocked.

USB Sticks would be more of a security risk than my hulking laptop, which i’m certainly not trying to hide. They hold gigs, and are easily lost or easily concealed. Whatever tickles your fancy.

Maybe they should also lock down the printers, coz I dunno, someone might PRINT something sensitive and walk out the door with it.

Fuck me.

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14.Nov.08 Work Comments (0)