I was looking back at some of my old posts from when I first started out as a blogger back in 2008. (It's crazy how fast the time has gone, right?) I reread this post and I had to laugh a little bit:
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Work Stress
"So I'm at work right now. Normally, all I have to do is a little bit of
filing, some scanning, and A LOT of email sorting, but the last couple
days have been different. Since Melodie is gone on vacation, I think
Frank thinks that I'm supposed to be taking over all of her
responsibilities. He asked me to fiddle around with a couple documents
and do whatever I thought was "necessary and proper" to them so that the
forms would work with the current situation. How the heck am I supposed
to know what is necessary and proper? I only started working here a
week ago and I know absolutely nothing about accounting. I thought I was
hired for easy jobs so that all I had to do was be blindly obedient to
Melodie. You know, be willing to file and scan without having to know
any details about what I am filing and scanning. So I was stressed for
about ten minutes, staring at this document on the computer screen that I
was supposed to be changing, sweat gathering in my palms. Finally, I
got up the courage to go tell Frank that I had absolutely no idea what I
was doing and he just said, "Oh, that's okay. It was a stretch anyway. I
just wanted to give you a shot at it." Relieved, I walked back to my
cubicle and looked at the terrifying document, hopefully for the last
time. I just hope Frank doesn't feel the need to give me any more
opportunities to progress in the accounting world. That's a land in
which I have no wish to travel."
I wrote this when I was 19-years old and I was home for the summer working for three hours a day as a secretary at Brother Unalp's CPA firm. Now, here I am five years later, working for the same CPA firm. This time around, though, I'm not just filing and scanning; I upload bank statements into our clients' files so I can allocate transactions and reconcile accounts. I compare reports to bank statements to make sure there aren't any discrepancies. On top of that, I am doing corporate paralegal work for Jeff's (Brother Unalp's) law practice. As Jeff would say, I think I have officially gone over to the dark side. And the saddest part is, I am actually kind of liking the dark. ;)
2 comments:
Do they have cookies? :)
Nope, pastries. Seriously though, we get pastries every Wednesday :)
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