May 18th, 2007



It was bound to happen sooner or later. Yesterday, I was let go from my RBS job of three months.

I can't say I didn't see this coming. Originally, the job was only supposed to last a month. There was more work, and while my co-workers left one by one, I stuck it out to do work for as long as I kept getting it. A week or two ago, I was put to work for someone else while my supervisor was coordinating with people in London. He was actually out this week.

Yesterday, I finished everything they gave me, and another of my supervisors told me there's really nothing left for them to give me. So faster than you can say "Jan Levenson", I was fired. My final timesheet was signed and my log on was terminated.

Even though I was only there for three months, I'll miss the place. The people were really nice, and Angela was really pretty. But, it's time for me to move on. Where? I have no idea, but as of right now, I'm glad to have a little bit of money saved.