The people walk around all hunched over and sad. The depression is thicker in the air than it is at the helpdesk. They hate their jobs and you can feel it. They snap and bite at you when you try to help them with things. They believe that everything in the world should revolve around them and they should consistently be your number one priority.
I despise places that reek too strongly of corporate America. I can't stand the attitude that people are just numbers. Or unimportant. I can't stand political backstabbing and managerial posturing. I don't like upward mobility at the cost of personal respect.
There was so much blackness. It made me really uncomfortable. I have to go back tomorrow. I really don't want to.
But after this, I'm never going back again. Fleetwood Mac style.