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Delilah Explains... The Office



I work at a biscuit factory, which isn't as yummy as it sounds. Back when I started working there, I foolishly thought I'd get to sample the biscuits and perhaps even take some home. Fat chance. I don't get to even sniff the biscuits (unless I've been sent down to the shop floor on an errand and the smell is in the air) and the only biscuits I get to eat are the bag of broken biscuits I receive at Christmas each year. But don't feel too sorry for me - that bag of broken biscuits comes complete with a shiny red festive ribbon.

I started working at the biscuit factory five years ago. Five long years ago. Back then I was just 22 and it was only my second job. This job was going to be the start of my career. I had a Level 2 NVQ behind me now, after all.

Except it didn't quite work out like that. I started off as an office junior and in those five years, I've jumped up to 'Office Administrator'. Which has the same role as the office junior but with a slight pay increase. The worst bit is, because I'm doing the jobs of the office junior (i.e. every crappy job going that nobody else wants to do), there was no need to hire a new junior and so I'm still on the bottom rung of the biscuit factory office.

The biscuit factory is a family-run business, with Neville Brinkley running the show as MD. Then there's his wife Denise who takes care of the accounts and the Brinkley offspring, Katey-Louise and Jasper. Then there's Neville's brother and his wife, George and Kim who take care of Sales & Marketing and Purchasing. Jasper is supposed to look after the IT while Katey-Louise is a bit of a floater (if you're picturing a turd floating in the toilet, you're spot on). Her duties include tweeting, catching up with friends on Facebook and wasting hours on Candy Crush.

I don't like Katey-Louise. Let's just get that out there now. She's a bitch. She wouldn't have the job if Daddy wasn't the MD. She's useless but that doesn't stop her acting superior. She knows she can't - or won't - be sacked so she spends her days being lazy and nasty. Being the only non-family member in the office, I seem to bear the brunt.

So the office isn't always the best place to be but I have to be grateful that I've got a job at all, I suppose. And I do have fun with the guys down on the shop floor (who don't like Katey-Louise either, which is hardly surprising when you learn she has nicknamed them 'The Oompa Loompas'). Whenever I'm bored (which is a lot) or Katey-Louise is doing my head in (which is even more often), I'll find an excuse to slip down to the shop floor and have a brew with the girls. They're a great bunch and I don't know how I'd get through the working day without them.


Delilah Explains... Delilah

Hi there! This is my very first blog post, so be gentle with me.

My name is Delilah. I bet you're now singing the Tom Jones song, aren't you? Don't worry about it. I get that a lot, especially from the older generation. The younger ones usually sing the Plain White T's song at me which, let's be honest, is an improvement.


Where was I? Oh, yes. Me. I'm 27 and live in Greater Manchester (I am so not narrowing down my location - I've read the mad stalker stories in my mum's magazines). Unfortunately, I still live with my parents. I know! Sucks, right? I'm a complete saddo. I meant to move out like 9 years ago. I had plans to move into a swanky flat with my best friend, Lauren. But then she went away to university and I didn't (I thought cutting out the middle man and just getting a job was easier. I soon regretted that. Lauren had so much fun pissing about while I was stuck filing in an office).

Anyway, Lauren's back but she's too skint to move out of her parents' place so we're both stuck for the moment. I work in a biscuit factory, which isn't as exciting as it may sound. They make us pay for the wonky, broken biscuits. It's at a reduced rate, but still. Stingy or what? Thankfully I work in the office doing admin stuff (all the crap nobody else wants to touch) and not out on the shop floor. Can you imagine? You spend all day looking at nothing but biscuits! It would totally take the enjoyment out of eating them, wouldn't it? I'd never want to see a pigging biscuit again! My mate Karen (who does work on the shop floor) says she has nightmares about giant, woman-eating biscuits!

When I'm not at work (which I seem to be 99% of my life), I like going into town with Lauren and Ryan, my other best friend. My drink of choice is vodka - with pretty much anything. I also enjoy the odd glass of wine when I'm feeling sophisticated. Which isn't very often. I also workout twice a week (if you can call strolling on a treadmill for twenty minutes working out) but this is mainly because Lauren has a massive crush on one of the instructors.

I'm currently single (which has been the case for the past two years. I've been on dates but I always seem to end up with losers. Mum says I'm too picky. I say I've got a healthy self-esteem and won't settle for knobheads). I have a date tonight, actually. His name is Philippe (yes, he is French. And tres hot). I met him last week in town and gave him my number - and he phoned the next day. Very promising!

Anyway, I'd better start getting ready for my hot date soon so here are a few quick-fire things you may want to know about me:


  • My middle name is Marigold (my parents don't hate me - it's a family name)

  • Bees terrify me, the sting-y little fecks

  • My favourite colour seems to change every week. This week it is emerald green

  • I once played a tree in our school production of The Wizard of Oz. It did not go well.

  • When I was little, I was desperate to be a ballerina. I went to two classes (after begging Mum for weeks) and swiftly changed my mind

  • My favourite ice-cream is mint chocolate chip

Anyway, I'm off to beautify myself for Philippe. If there is anything else you'd like to know, just ask!