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you know, the last time i was told that, i got rick~rolled. now...i'm not going mention any names.. but his name sounds like flim~plod~lunges >.>

somebody click that, make sure it's safe.

at night. so...last night, yes...yes i did. have i today? no...not yet.

happy day of birth!!

funny you say that. after the last couple weeks of my pity party, i went back to a second building today, to peek inside. the realtor only said it 'would need too much work' i'm calling b,s. eh...not about me. ABOUT YOU!!! and 5 acres is a lot of land. so much room for activities!!

exactly this. coordinator=admin assist=secretary. like, there were occasion i would have to get certain materials going, ~ contacting the supervisor of which ever dept. not me, personally setting up the machine, overseeing setting up of machines, just COORDINATING A SCHEDULE. i mean...i try not to use the 'hate' because i don't personally know this douche, but i loathe him. i loathe him hard.

it's not even that. any position can have 'coordinator' attached to it. i was an 'h.r.' coordinator, which was basically the minor day to day bullshit the h.r. manager didn't have time/want to do. 'f.r.' coordinator was exactly that. the supervisor for the entire dept. had way too much shit to take care of. scheduling, personnel, new projects, office admin, etc, etc, etc. construction coordinator would only make, maybe $60k. (depending on location) because IT"S NOT THE FUCKING SUPERVISOR/FOREMAN/DEPT. HEAD.

this is fantastic!!! congrats!

you're a fucking idiot.

ok, see when this thread first started i thought to myself 'this sounds like something posted in indeed. and having held 2 'coordinator' positions, i can honestly tell you that 95$/year was NOT in the stars. like...NOT at all. the second position i held as 'coordinator' was a position that the f.r. manager created JUST to hire me. so...once again. fuctard is full of shit. as always.

i mean, how fucking stupid are you?

after i at the other post. i realize the he probably didn't see my birthday salutations on the book of faces. but, i'm confident he's stroking his likeness.

shots fired.

shut up scoob.

happy day birth!

oh, i'm sorry, did you think i gave a shit? sorry, i guess i meant to say fuck off? my bad, sometimes my english to idiot translation gets mixed up.

this is a lie. this is a fucking stupid statement. and this was actually you looking for a job. or a stupid topic to start. but it got out hand, didn't it? suddenly you throw your brother in the mix; which, in a few days, we'll get the topic that your brother thought it would be cool to pay off your house, that's in his name. so...'indeed' isn't looking for anyone in the custodial arts department? bummer.

doubtful, i mean, without an 'hr', it's not a legit company. like..you know, day labor.

well, that's usually how day labor works.

derp derp i guess so derp derp. fuck off.

i know your pain. i currently lost a building to some straight up b.s. georgia, amirite?!?!

oh gwyneth, silly human.

you mean, the foreman? fuck you're an idiot.