After a gentle stroll through the streets of London I found myself at the front door of the office where I was due to work. No door bell, no knocker. Just a sticker with a number. I called the number in the hope that someone would let me in. No joy. So I stand and wait for a bright idea to pop into my head (one that doesn’t involve going to get chips!). Just then the door opens: this is what followed:
C&SS-Hi I’m the new intern.
Employee1-What? *looks me up and down*. Ok, well get yourself upstairs and I’ll to you in a few alright babe? *wink*
C&SS- *unimpressed* Pardon?
Employee1-Nothing, just head up the stairs and I’ll be up with some sh*t to keep you busy.
C&SS-Ok. *goes up the stairs swearing in my head.*
*avoids rubbish on the stairs- fag ends, broken glass bottles, discarded papers, bank statements and chocolate wrappers (for example)*
*begins to feel uneasy about this place, a little worried I may be walking into someone’s flat by accident.*
*convince myself that NO-ONE can live like this*
*30 seconds later proved wrong. Walk into a room to find a man on a sofa in his underwear with a laptop on and bright pink headphones on. Fag hanging out of mouth. Ash precariously hanging over crotch*
– erm… is this **************? I’m the new intern.
Employee2- Oui.
C&SS- Oh. Ok. I’ll just… *looks for a chair and sits.*
* mesmerised by the ash.*
*realises that staring at a fellow employee moments before a painful burning incident is NOT a smart thing to do.*
*gets out phone- nothing.*
*continues to proofread newspaper.*
*Employee1 comes back in swearing about something.*
Employee1- so babes, let’s find you some sh*t to do.
C&SS- I used to love that film too. Grown out of it now though.
Employee1-What? *looks genuinely confused- bless*
C&SS-‘Babe’. It’s a film. About a pig. And a farm. And singing mice *STOP LISTING FILM ATTRIBUTES C&SS!!*
*smiles sweetly, as though that’s going to help*
Employee1-*processes the information* Oh yeah! Don’t watch that when your high, it’s sick!
C&SS- I’m sure it is. *Oh sweet Jesus?!*
Employee1-So, you know our paper, right? What’s “the boss” want you to do here? Or are you just here to do what I tell you? *wink*
C&SS-No. The latter is a no. On many levels. *He didn’t understand “latter”- probably thinks it’s a coffee drink.* I’m here to give you guys some rock coverage. And I need to talk to “the boss” to offer up some proofreading skills. You guys need it. No offence, but I’ve gone through the paper and…
Employee1-Oh I know babes, I know. It’s just w*nk. I mean, if I had the time to do it, it’d be tight as f*ck but it’s left to other peeps. Shame. If I did the proofin’ we wouldn’t have none trouble.
C&SS-*re-thinks his last statement.*
*tries not to laugh.*
-I’m sure. So do you have anything you want me to proof whilst I wait for “the boss” to turn up?
Employee1- Nah, you wouldn’t handle it right now babes.
C&SS-*call me “babes” one more time and I’ll ram this laptop up your left nostril.*
-Actually I’ve already proofed the last issue, my corrections are all in re…
Employee1- Anyways. So, I’m gonna get you sorting our events page on the website. Safe?
C&SS- *steaming…* Talk me through it and I’ll do it.
Employee1-So pull up Resident Advisor (http://www.residentadvisor.net – very nice people too!).
C&SS-What’s that?
Employee1- You sh*ttin me? You live in London babes?
C&SS-Yes. *latop…nostril…*
Employee1-Just moved here then? *pulls up the website and seeks the events page*
C&SS-No. Been here my whole life but unless this site covers rock gigs, I’m not going to know it. Sorry. *Smile. I’m not sorry.*
Employee1- Nah, none of that. So you like all that dark stuff then? Punchin people in the face in the mosh?
C&SS-Depends. Safe to say I’m not a dance music fan. I like some of it but I’m learning as I go. Rock is my true love.
Employee1-Well, I need you to go through their events and our events and make sure they match cuz they only show the sickest events. We want that. Safe?
C&SS- Indeedy.
Employee1- *blank expression*
C&SS- *begrudgingly* Safe.
Employee1- Alright! Let’s get so tunes going! “Employee3” check somefink on!
*cue angry Hip Hop about a man who refers to himself as a n***er, and how he hates being called a n***er because it holds him and his n***er buddies down in this anti-n***er world; where a n***er is called a n***er and how unfair it is that non-n***ers say the word “n***er” when they have no right to. Confused? I was!*
Employee1-So babes, you one of those rock chicks then?
C&SS- *picturing a baby chicken in leather with a nose stud and a red mohawk*
-I guess so. Why?
Employee1- No. That’s safe. So what’s your favourite club?
C&SS- Erm…The Barfly, The Electric Ballroom or…hmmm… The Purple Turtle and The Dublin Castle is a little gem too!
Employee1-Clubs babes. You like clubs?
C&SS- I guess not. I like the kind of clubs you use to swing at people though.
Employee1-Oh yeah, what kind of people?
C&SS-The kind who call me babes.
Employee3- *spits tea across the room* I like ‘er!
Employee1- You’re gonna be one to watch then. Got a fella? Should I be scared of him?
Employee3- Of course she has!
C&SS-…
Employee1- *lights cigarette whilst looking at his laptop* Oh sh*t man! “The boss” aint comin’ in cuz he’s hangin from last night innit.
Employee3-Told you this would ‘appen. Pay me.
C&SS- *no “Boss” today? A few hours in this company? B*gger.*
Employee1- Guess you’re all ours then babes. Don’t worry, I’m gentle innit.
C&SS- *Still lost in own thoughts.*
Don’t force me to re-arrange your keyboard with your face. *B*llocks! Didn’t mean to say that out loud!*
Employee1- Yeah, definitely got a fella I should watch out for.
———————————————HOURS LATER THE BOSS ARRIVES——————————————————–
The Boss- Hows it?! Yeah man, yeah.
EVERYONE- Hey, Hi, Sup, Safe, Howsit? (Etc)
The Boss- Right, so let’s crack on wiv what’s goin on today den. Everyone busy? Everyone happy? Good weekends people?
*general hubbub that I wasn’t really paying attention to*
The Boss- Hey C&SS, how you doin? Good to see ya here. What we got you doin?
C&SS- Well, Employee4 has got me working on some material to fill out the rock section. I’ve got a few articles that could come out of this…
The Boss- Cool man, so I’ll have a full feature from you by the end of the day then? Safe.
C&SS-*wait…what?! A full feature, end of the day, that’s 30 mins!* Yeah, sure.
*types furiously*
———————————————–30 Mins later, head down to see “The Boss”————————————————
C&SS- *knock, knock, knock* Can I come in?
The Boss- yeah man, come in. How’s it?
C&SS- Fine thanks. *Walks passed an angry man at a desk who is swearing down his phone about something.*
– I just wanted to let you know that I’ve done the article for you but I wasn’t sure of a word count and all that so…
The Boss- safe man. Right. Have a seat and I’ll tell you what I want you to do this week. You’re a part of the team now so you’ve got some heavy responsibilities to carry out.
C&SS- *WTF!? This is an internship, UNPAID internship and you have given me responsibilities?!* Ok, well talk me through it all. *Smile. Hide panic.*
The Boss- here’s the spreadsheet of what we all do here, day by day. We can all see it so you know what other people are up to and all that. Here’s your list. *EPIC LIST of things to be done today (it’s already 6pm)* You think you can handle that?
C&SS- Yes. I’ll get as much done today as I can. Which reminds me, what time do you want me here until today?
The Boss- well I said that we’d make your first day easy so let’s say…Stay here until 10?
C&SS- 10 pm?
The Boss- yeah. That’s an early one really.
C&SS- *maybe for you as you strolled in 30 minutes ago! Grr….* Ok. Well, I can’t stay until then because I’ll miss my last train home and you originally told me that today I’d be done by 6.
*The Boss looks mad. Almost disappointed.*
– I’ll stay until 8pm AND I’ll get loads of good work done for you. How’s that?
The Boss- *appeased* Yeah, alright. Let’s see how you do man. Just try and get 3 things off your list before you leave early.
C&SS- *early?! Grr….* Will do. *smile*
———————————————–8:00pm, head back down to see “The Boss”————————————————–
C&SS- *knock, knock, knock. What’s that smell? Hmm…*
The Boss- COME!
C&SS- *walks in. Ah, that’s what that smell is. Man, this is a thick haze! Delightful*
*Finds “The Boss” and his friend (angry man from before) sitting at a table shouting about something or other- at least, I can just about make out their outlines through the fog. My head already hurts. Let’s make this quick.
-Hey “The Boss”, I’m done for the day. Just wanted to let you know that I’ve done the article, I’ve done another one that’s been sent to Employee4, there are 6 events on the site, everything’s in order and I’ve done 7 things off my list.
*smiles sweetly*
The Boss- *looks stunned. Stands up and walks over to me* Sh*t man! That’s awesome. Hey man, *looks back at angry man* I told you she was sh*t hot! Safe man. Right, you’ve earned the right to go early. See you tomorrow at 10am. Safe. Good work man.
*goes back to blazing.*
C&SS- See ya. *walks out.*
*Deep breath. Re-navigates the stairs and heads home.*
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So here it is. The day I worked for *************************, the strangest work experience I’ve ever had.
Make no mistake, I don’t judge those who part-take in the drug-orientated activities. I don’t approve BUT I don’t judge. As long as it’s not thrust onto me or anything like that then it’s other people’s business and I am in no position to stop them. HOWEVER in the work place?! Come on now! That’s just not right.
An odd day. I learnt a lot. An awful lot.
I now know that “safe” has multiple uses. Most enlightening.