fuck this job.com

Okay this is my third week at this new Accounts job and this is the third day I have called in sick so far! I know that's extremely bad on my part, but I wake up in the morning and I would give absolutely anything not to go in there! It's like a nightmare! I barely have anything to do there and am stuck in a stuffy horrible office all day with an accountant who constantly talks to himself. Everybody else there (or most anyway) are middle aged (I'm 24) and just NOT my type of people.

I overheard the accountant speaking to somebody the other day (a personal phonecall that I'm sure I'm NOT allowed to make so why should he?!) where he stated that some days he doesn't leave the place til 9pm. 9PM!!!! Fuck that! Hello, I have some sort of a social life. I work there 9-5:30 Mon-Fri and even that's too much for me. I was genuinely sick last week, the weather here has been terrible and my car's not up and running yet so I've been walking in the pissing rain. So naturally I caught some sort of virus that I still have so I went to the doctor, paid €100 for a visit and medication and gave those fuckers at my new job the note. Get this, I did not get paid for my sick days despite having a note AND that accountant fuckhead had the balls to hand me a cheque for the 3 remaining days I did work Friday afternoon that I couldn't cash. No not only did I not have any money for the weekend but I had an incashible cheque, he might as well have handed me toilet paper!

I know they're a semi large company but I just thought that this was extremely inconsiderate and insulting. I hate everything about this place and when I'm there I'm clausterphobic. And I assumed because it was an Accounts position that there would be some level of challenge involved, but I seem to be doing things too easily and waiting around like an idiot to be handed some more meaningless crappy repetitive boring work to do. What's also demeaning is that I have yet to be given a set of keys for the front door so as I'm one of the first there every morning I have to wait around until somebody else lets me in! It's degrading and I'm sick of asking for bloody keys! These people take their job way too seriously, I'm well travelled and have had lunch conversations with people in their late 40's who have yet to travel outside the bleeding country!

And everybody I know is telling me to give the place a chance as I'm not there long but it's affecting me in other ways, I'm really unhappy and my positive attitude has gone out the window. I'm really snappy especially at home, I'm depressed and don't feel like doing anything including shopping and taking care of myself. Should I stay there just for the money (which is good) or should I find something more suited to me?