Remember that "well-established" advertising agency that I used to work for? Well, they have once again inspired me to write about them.
I have a close friend named Emily that currently works for the agency as an administrative assistant. She recently told me that the accounting department she supports recently eliminated the only other admin besides herself. Not only was the admin let go, the agency completely did away with her position.
Why? It is all about the "budget" over there. Oh — did I mention that this happened the week of Christmas and her firing was along with hundreds of other people that week? Well, it's sad but true and the saddest part is that this firing frenzy happens every year over there. Everyone knows its coming and just hopes it's not their job on the line.
The worst part...are you ready for this...at the agency holiday party this year, they awarded each employee a handsome bonus, just as they do every year following the inevitable mass firing.
So what does this mean for my friend?
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This year, our company hosted a holiday party at the Detroit Marriott Renaissance Center. I knew this would be a big to-do, so I prepared well in advance. Planning to stay the evening at the Marriott Renaissance Hotel, I checked into my room, relaxed for a few, and at about 5:30 p.m., the fate of my evening took a monstrous twist. I laid out my dress and discovered that the department store I bought the dress from had not removed the ink-filled security tag. I was furious and immediately went into panic mode.
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The busiest shopping season of the year is here and getting through the stores is officially a nightmare. But even still, my brave soul decided to kick off the holiday season on Thanksgiving when I had to go to the store to pick up a gift for a newborn baby in the family. So where in the world can I shop on Thanksgiving for baby clothes?
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Have you ever been called out for making a mistake at your
job? God knows I have! Most of the companies I’ve been “lucky enough” to work
for only noticed my work when I made a mistake. Does this sound familiar? One
of the worst experiences I’ve had was at the end of a particular company’s
fiscal year. I made a minor data entry mistake and the finance manager ripped
my head off and served it to me for lunch in front of all my co-workers. I was
only four weeks into the job and felt so humiliated. It didn’t matter that I
was new and had busted my butt to get the job finished on time; the focus was on my
one little mistake. The point I’m trying to make is that negativity thrives in
the workplace and hard work usually goes unnoticed all the time and soon
enough, we start dreading the work day to come.
This was my situation before I took a risk and accepted a
job at Quicken Loans. I left a secure, full-time position at a well established
advertising firm to accept an internship in marketing. I had full benefits,
paid time off and a little over a year invested into the company. I was scared,
nervous and anxious to leave; not sure if I was making the right move. I soon
discovered leaving that position would be the best decision I’d ever make.
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It started with a lunch date at a local Italian restaurant chain. My friend and I were enjoying their famous soup and salad combo. About three bites into my soup, I noticed a serious foreign object on my spoon. It was a maggot. In fact, upon further discovery, I found several in my bowl. The manager was notified and made a weak attempt to rectify the situation by offering a new bowl from a fresh pot, but I declined. Too mortified to stay, I prepared to leave after receiving my bill. At this point I discovered the manager had charged us for the salad portion of our meal. We're talking a grand total of $2.95 per salad. My initial thought was this had to be a joke. Was I on Candid Camera? Did this guy not realize what I had potentially put in my mouth? I reluctantly paid the bill and left; never to return.
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