An incident today
The facts of name, address, zipcode, email, phone numbers, date of birth...
My career has occupied a lot of my tasks making decisions on big corporate databases, following the principles of Data Protection Act 1976..?
I have to consider bosses' favourite ways of working. Customer Relationship Management...
To extract money from customers while keeping 'em loyal.
Maintaining records which might be incorrectly keyed-in by human error, needing a mammoth search and recovery method and disturbed project leaders get angry about keeping all personal data secret. Very simple to provide discrete counts of pupils or patients who attend - no names.
Human Resources - their salary, names, location
Years of analysing phones calls across the world... Glasgow to Christmas Island, per carrier... duration, start time. To show popularity to induce different tariffing to make more profit. Maybe the simple maths and its scalable scope it's made me an unapproachable megageek.
Going on about what I like and describe, seems to get me into the bad books. All normal people don't want to hear any detail, which they label 'IT' which is, apparently... ummm... boring.
Did Stephen Hawking, Tony Blair or William Shatner or David Beckham sell any books?
Today a unique event led me to a bone-shaking moment and was treated nicely. A room of job-finding people left and I was the one wanting attention. Some girls had personal time before leaving. I was the last one left.
Prompted by a big lady. I was excited about the next two days' interviews, proud to fit the timing around these workshops of the whole week
Pressure is not my best friend. I had to behave like this person was my mummy, to bear with me. Cannot use these words to describe it. When the jaw was shaking side-to-side and very rapid chewing which I remember just once in a car park years ago. As if freezing cold. It's someone's job to call a paramedic with a stretcher with a straight jacket if they know I have epilepsy.
I calmed down. Concentration required to swallow a flimsy beaker of water without spilling. Calmed down very soon.
Yeah. Every day around people rarely exhibits this at all. Laid back, relaxed, even when others have my career in their hands. Some mockery from strangers. Funny how my brain does odd things. Writing with a pen made me aware things weren't right.
Lot 'o' tears once I was alone with the mentor. I wish I could get a video of this. If I watched it, it might not be visible. I feel my stammer, vibrance, inside, unable to stay still
How much to reveal? It's a no. When it does happen, it's quite a form of self entertainment. Maybe when no breakfast by 3pm