Jul 28, 2005 17:49
The plot thickens.
I just got off the phone to the HR lady at my last firm. According to the 'report' she recieved following the initial incident, I 'wasn't dismissed'.
Excuse me?
Since when could, 'I want your key and clock card back', be construed as anything other than dismissal?
So it seems the slander has been flowing freely since my departure.
At least I now have a fairly sure idea of who started the other rumours about me.
Oh dear, me.
Didn't I tell you they'd try and fuck me, the second this happened?
That's fucking it. My gloves are off.
I smell WAR.
And I fucking love the smell of napalm on a Monday morning...