I don’t know what is reason why I lost motivation on daily work recently, no passion is awful thing to me, what I should go to do?
I have worked in this company for more than 5 years, of course I also created enough contribution to company while I getting corresponding income. In others’ eyes, I always am a studious staff. I often work overtime if need, even I often call other colleagues to work overtime together, other people so as to call me OT Mandan. In past years, my previous boss with software background recognized my effort. But boss was changed after I was promoted to manager, current boss really is no good from my opinion, he has no technical background and lacks general capability of management, he don’t know what I am doing. I am managing a big group with near 30 engineers, which is no.1 size in company, but he doesn’t recognize my effort, or he doesn’t consider software is very important for our project.
About 100 engineers are working on our current project, include almost 50 software engineers, in fact, software decides the project’s success or failure. But few high-level leader recognized software is much important, even they didn’t say thanks to us after we worked overtime in past weeks. I don’t want to actively communicate with my new boss without technical common sense, it is difficult to understand each other. New boss comes from manufacture, his knowledge just stays on how to manage operators in factory.
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blog：Thirty years’ hard work pays off for Philip
Philip was presented with the CLA Long Service Award medal for Riverkeepers and Ghillies by the Duke of Rutland in recognition of 30 years work looking after the Low
House Estate waters of the River Eden.
Generations of Riverkeepers and Ghillies have been responsible for maintaining many of the beautiful rivers and streams which traverse our countryside today.
Many of them like Philip have committed a lifetime of hard work to preserve and protect these river systems.
This Award gives public recognition to Philip’s work. In receiving his award he is keeping up something of a family tradition, Philip’s Grandfather Joe Taylor also
received the CLA Long Service Award medal for his work on the Low House Estate waters of the Eden.
A 5lbs 2oz River Eden brown trout was captured earlier this month by Callum Highet fishing the Kirkby Stephen and District Angling Association water.
Callum had landed several smaller fish before spotting a fish roll close to where he was standing. Casting upstream and allowing his fly to pass over the rising fish
Callum’s second attempt was successful and the fish and took his fly.
The big brownie shot downstream taking 50 yards of backing. Callum followed, at this point realising he had hooked something rather special. He landed the fish after a
fight lasting 45 minutes.
Becky Hendrie, 10, landed her first ever salmon on Wednesday. The fish a fresh 12 pounder was hooked on a Flying C in the Garden Wall on the Warwick Hall stretch of
the River Eden.
Also at Warwick Hall, on Thursday, David Bamford landed four salmon, a 10 pounder in the House Pool, an 11 and a nine pounder in the Gravel Bed and an 11 pounder in
the Nunnery all caught on a Flying C.
Also on Thursday, Briggetta Paton landed a worm caught six pounder at Irthing Foot and Andy Brown fished Howards Hole with a Flying C to catch an eight pounder.
Bolg：Work in a Bank
While Bill left school, he hoped to get himself a proper job.
“I’ll work in a bank,” he said to himself, “because my uncle works in one”.
He went to his aunt and said, “I want to work in a bank like Uncle Bob.” His aunt smiled, but didn’t say anything. When Bill’s uncle came home that evening, his wife told him that Bill wanted to work in a bank. His uncle agreed that it was a good idea.
So Bill went to one of the banks and got a job. “You can work here for a month,” the manager said, “and if you’re good enough, you can stay. You”ll work with Mr. Unwin. He’ll take you round and train you.”
Mr. Unwin was one of the clerks in the bank, and he had been there for many years. He took Bill around the bank, and Bill learned a lot of things from him.
Then one day Mr. Unwin gave Bill some ten-pound notes. “Count these,” he ordered him. “There ought to be one thousand there.
If there aren’t, let me know right away.”
Bill began to count the notes, but he quickly became bored, and when he had counted half of them, he became impatient.
“Five hundred ten, five hundred twenty, five hundred thirty,” he counted. Then he stopped, looked at Mr. Unwin and pointed at the pile of notes.
“Well,” he said, “if they’re correct up to here, they’ll all be correct, won’t they?”
