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By MB. - 07/10/2012 14:46 - France
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By MB. - 07/10/2012 14:46 - France
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By mika777 - 10/10/2012 18:57 - France - Paris
Salut, je suis l'auteure de la VDM ! Quelques infos complémentaires : ce n'était (heureusement) pas mon maître de stage (qui était une personne géniale), mais un directeur avec qui je devais travailler sur certains projets (un peu trop souvent d'ailleurs). Justement au début, j'ai utilisée ma terrible répartie devant ses piques (naive petite stagiaire que j'étais pensant qu'il blaguait) du coup ça a un peu empiré le truc. Au final je me suis contenté de ne rien dire, les 3 premiers mois ça m'a marqué (je voulais même partir, les gens me disaient de ne pas le prendre pour moi car il est antipathique avec la Terre entière, sauf avec the big boss, évidemment, ha ha, il se courbait devant lui), au final il me faisait juste pitié. Personne ne voulait boire de pot avec lui et il était toujours célibataire :P Je pense que c'était un parano/comédien qui voulait garder la distance pour marquer son statut de "chef supérieur", et qui avait peur de la concurrence. Je l'ai compris quand je me suis rendue compte qu'il faisait exprès de m'envoyer des mails d'infos incomplets (histoire que je foire mon travail) et qu'il entrait dans le déni complet quand je lui faisais sous-entendre que c'était de sa faute. Bref, aujourd'hui je ne suis plus stagiaire et je travaille officiellement (hé non, je ne vis pas sous le pont), du coup je suis devenue aussi solide qu'un roc au boulot grâce à lui au final.
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By Anonyme - 11/10/2012 08:46 - Suisse - Ecublens
Je suis l'auteure de cette VDM. Cette histoire m'est arrivée il y a 9 ans (oui ça ne nous rajeunit pas). C'était donc la seconde fois que je passais mon permis, et tout c'était parfaitement déroulé. Cette vérification des feus clignotants n'était heureusement pas éliminatoire, à cette époque on n'avait pas besoin d'attendre une semaine avant de recevoir la réponse. A la fin, l'examinateur m'avait donc tendu le papier jaune me faisant office de permis, et ce n'est qu'en racontant l'épreuve à mes amis que j'ai réalisé ne pas avoir allumer les clignotants ! Je comprenais donc mieux le sourire amusé de l'examinateur envers mon moniteur !