For the past two days I've had to work with this new guy for most of the night. Most of the time I get to work more or less alone. It's fucking exhausting being around somebody that much, always having to be ready in case he says something to me, avoiding him as I walk back and forth, putting up with the ass-backward way other people do stuff. I really earned my days off this week.

I'm leaving my job because I can't be around my co-workers. They're two faced and bullying (with the exception of one guy who looks like Santa Claus).

I get kicked from my work because i'm not a talkative person, and i fucking work with computer softwares, of course someone ends at home, in my country only fun and talkative person can work. The shy have to stay home and end on the road. Fuck it.

I personally cant stay at any type of job longer than 1 year, i just cant avoid to hate my superiors, they expect too much of me and I am a so much limited guy.

I left my part-time job of 5 years a week or two ago because I felt like it was getting me nowhere, and I was so burnt out. The social anxiety I experience isn't as great as it is for others here, but it never goes away, so I said fuck this. When you start thinking about coming to work drunk (seriously), then it is time to leave. I fucking hate customer service, yet it is what I've done for nearly all of the years I've been working. I refuse to do it for the rest of my life.

I'd totally flip after just one week of customer support.

Sometimes I love it, other times I fear and dread it. Depends on my mood and anxiety level. I love being social, but there are times I really would rather keep to myself and not have to talk to co-workers or customers.

I feel like that one lone person that acutally enjoys their job

My co-workers are really cool. And we get pretty amusing customers since it's a game store. We used to have this manager that we nicknamed the Gorgon that pretty much made work hell, but she left the store to go work at Target.

Except a couple weeks ago some guy went all crazy because we had an original Atari but it was super expensive (what do you expect? It's practically an antique in itself). I think he was drunk.

i have no problem working with others i just have a problem being around people i don't kno.....getting to kno people is hard for me since i rather get approached first.....and that makes it hard as hell to blend in with the crowd which i also hate........since i love being differnt.......i don't really keep jobs for very long becuase of it

Yeeeah...I'm having troubles with this as well.

The assistant manager at the store I'm at frightens me badly. This is because she starts reaming me out every time I'm not acting peppy and actively doing something...for example, a few weekends ago I was really messed up and could barely make it to work due to a bad reaction to my new medication. I told the assistant manager that I was feeling ill due to new drugs and might be a little off at work. Then, twenty minutes later, she starts screaming at me and threatening to fire me if I keep spacing out at don't work faster. Keep in mind...this is at five in the morning, and there literally is almost nothing to do. I would have just came in, told her I wasn't going to work, and went home...but then I would have gotten suspended anyway because I didn't decide I was too sick to work two hours in advance. (Which, considering the shift started at five, meant I would have had wake up at three in the morning. -___-)

Repeat this incident several times over...like the time I had to take a major dose of lorazepam to stop a panic attack right before work and she told me to work anyway...and then yelled at me for being out of it and having "attitude" because I was too messed up to be very responsive...and you have the reason why I'm afraid of her.

And now she's probably going to fire me. Because she doesn't believe in depression and anxiety. What the fuck.

...sometimes I wonder why I just don't give up on trying to work in the first place...

One of the reasons I doubt I could handle a job is because, not only would I have to leave the house, I'd have to work with people. I'm not good at taking to people, much less cooperating with them. I need to be on my own or else I can get nothing done.