take this job and shove it
As of Friday afternoon, I was laid off. My last official night will be tonight. After six long years, I don't have a job. I have no seniority, and it doesn't mean shit. Thanks, assholes. Thanks a million.
How about some real fucking insight:
Just because you nine different businesses at the same time doesn't mean you actually know how to run any of them. It won't matter one fucking bit if you run each and every one of them to the ground, dickhead. Great. I'm right in the middle of going to school full time, you asshole. My dad is going to retire soon. I am basically fucked. Here's a thought: maybe if hadn't of crammed three stupid businesses in store concentrated on running the one that brings in the most money, you wouldn't have to eliminate the whole shift. And thank you for choosing someone that's only been here for a year and a half to remain as a supervisor, fucking cocksucker. That is total bullshit and you know it. Fuck you and everything you try to run in the future.
Maybe this whole thing is a blessing in disguise. Maybe something better will come out of this. But for now, I'm angry and sad and I don't know what exactly I'm going to do. I guess this is my big chance to move away. It's not like I have a lot going for me here, you know what I mean?
I'm going to finish my summer classes, and after that who knows. Maybe my destiny lay somewhere else and I was just too scared to realize it.
For now, the big question remains.
How about some real fucking insight:
Just because you nine different businesses at the same time doesn't mean you actually know how to run any of them. It won't matter one fucking bit if you run each and every one of them to the ground, dickhead. Great. I'm right in the middle of going to school full time, you asshole. My dad is going to retire soon. I am basically fucked. Here's a thought: maybe if hadn't of crammed three stupid businesses in store concentrated on running the one that brings in the most money, you wouldn't have to eliminate the whole shift. And thank you for choosing someone that's only been here for a year and a half to remain as a supervisor, fucking cocksucker. That is total bullshit and you know it. Fuck you and everything you try to run in the future.
Maybe this whole thing is a blessing in disguise. Maybe something better will come out of this. But for now, I'm angry and sad and I don't know what exactly I'm going to do. I guess this is my big chance to move away. It's not like I have a lot going for me here, you know what I mean?
I'm going to finish my summer classes, and after that who knows. Maybe my destiny lay somewhere else and I was just too scared to realize it.
For now, the big question remains.