GAH!
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OH
MY
FUCKING
GOD
I had the biggest goddamn blow up with Scott this evening at the end of my shift. I can see exactly why his ex wife got hopped up on drugs, went crazy and left him. Drug jail time is so much less than flat out murder jail time.
He doesn't get that at this hotel, there are two people in charge.
The General Manager and the supervisor.
And his lazy good for nothing ass is neither one of these. AT ALL.
He sold cars for 13 years and since he got hired he's been running around talking about how HE was going to be the supervisor. Hell he's even tried to get me to quit so he could take my spot.
Retard.
I'm not quitting because asshole I was here first. AND on top of that, you're a lazy, self absorbed, alcoholic asshat with a penache for making yourself look like an asshole. You're peferct, its everyone else's fault blah blah blah.
Go suck an electric socket asshole.
*I'm* in charge while Pal is out of the area.
*I'm* the one that makes the decisions regarding this hotel.
*You* are nothing.
And would you fucking believe he wants to break a contract to get rooms? And he's defending the dumb ass at the Porter County Convention Bureau. "Oh she's all by her self" Whooptie go damn doo. When I call the bitch, good business sense indicates that she should be returning my calls. Additionally, when you are fucking told that I am your point of contact person, you best as hell call me and straighten things out. Scott is NOT your point of contact person. He is NOT the general manager. He is NOT the supervisor.
And I will blackball your ass in the travel business if you keep pissing me off.
So I'm tired of this shit. Fucking tired of it. He runs around and wants to play the innocent when he purposely does shit to try and under mind me and everyone else so he looks like the good FDC.
He can fuck a camel.
As I type this I'm waiting for the last of my hex spell to finish so I can have it ready when I head into work tomorrow. It suggests I take it to his property but I don't want to know what kind of rats nest he's living in. So I'm gonna bury it at the entrance of the hotel so it gets him there. Just a little chaos magick. Plus it has his name and my juju energies towards him all over it so it cannot miss its target.
Plus I'm gonna do another little rune hexing to make sure he really gets his ass fucked.
I also emailed Pal and told him that either Scott gets put into his place or he needs to be fired. I cannot handle his ass anymore and he doesn't listen to no one. Praveen, Pal's son, probably will be told to say something, but at the end of the day Scott needs to be canned. We've got him on drinking charges and multiple complaints plus the several times he's been so hung over he's slept through his morning shift.
If I wanted to work with a retarded ass 14 year old, I'd be a high school teacher.
For once, ONCE I'd like to see the asshole get the boot! ANd I'm not leaving. I earned my job. He hasn't.
Stupid prick
OH
MY
FUCKING
GOD
I had the biggest goddamn blow up with Scott this evening at the end of my shift. I can see exactly why his ex wife got hopped up on drugs, went crazy and left him. Drug jail time is so much less than flat out murder jail time.
He doesn't get that at this hotel, there are two people in charge.
The General Manager and the supervisor.
And his lazy good for nothing ass is neither one of these. AT ALL.
He sold cars for 13 years and since he got hired he's been running around talking about how HE was going to be the supervisor. Hell he's even tried to get me to quit so he could take my spot.
Retard.
I'm not quitting because asshole I was here first. AND on top of that, you're a lazy, self absorbed, alcoholic asshat with a penache for making yourself look like an asshole. You're peferct, its everyone else's fault blah blah blah.
Go suck an electric socket asshole.
*I'm* in charge while Pal is out of the area.
*I'm* the one that makes the decisions regarding this hotel.
*You* are nothing.
And would you fucking believe he wants to break a contract to get rooms? And he's defending the dumb ass at the Porter County Convention Bureau. "Oh she's all by her self" Whooptie go damn doo. When I call the bitch, good business sense indicates that she should be returning my calls. Additionally, when you are fucking told that I am your point of contact person, you best as hell call me and straighten things out. Scott is NOT your point of contact person. He is NOT the general manager. He is NOT the supervisor.
And I will blackball your ass in the travel business if you keep pissing me off.
So I'm tired of this shit. Fucking tired of it. He runs around and wants to play the innocent when he purposely does shit to try and under mind me and everyone else so he looks like the good FDC.
He can fuck a camel.
As I type this I'm waiting for the last of my hex spell to finish so I can have it ready when I head into work tomorrow. It suggests I take it to his property but I don't want to know what kind of rats nest he's living in. So I'm gonna bury it at the entrance of the hotel so it gets him there. Just a little chaos magick. Plus it has his name and my juju energies towards him all over it so it cannot miss its target.
Plus I'm gonna do another little rune hexing to make sure he really gets his ass fucked.
I also emailed Pal and told him that either Scott gets put into his place or he needs to be fired. I cannot handle his ass anymore and he doesn't listen to no one. Praveen, Pal's son, probably will be told to say something, but at the end of the day Scott needs to be canned. We've got him on drinking charges and multiple complaints plus the several times he's been so hung over he's slept through his morning shift.
If I wanted to work with a retarded ass 14 year old, I'd be a high school teacher.
For once, ONCE I'd like to see the asshole get the boot! ANd I'm not leaving. I earned my job. He hasn't.
Stupid prick