I am at work. Well, it's not really "work" per se because I am not getting paid for it. I am the little bitch of a not for profit organization. I do whatever they want me to do, whenever they want me to do it. It's kind of sad. I wonder to myself, "Why did I take this position?" It wasn't for the joy of doing something good in the world. I'm already pretty pleased with my community output. It wasn't for experience. All I do is sit on the computer until called to complete some menial task.
I will take this as a learning experience. Now I know that I do not belong in this sector of business. I need compensation. I need compensation on a massive level. I'm hoping that maybe this sacrifice of time will pay off with a larger starting salary in the future.
