My Life in a Nutshell

May 19, 2009 15:51

So I know I haven't updated this thing in a while, but I figured I would post what's going on with my life right now on here, so I don't have to call and tell people...(I do read this often though to keep up with your lives, because I do care.)

I put in my 2 weeks notice yesterday for One Fresh. I asked my boss to meet with me a couple of weeks ago because I heard that he was upset with me. I thought he had only been upset with me for a week or two, but it turns out that he has actually been mad at me for the last 3 months, and never said anything. He's a very fake person.

I start out our meeting by saying, "I found out that you have been upset with me, and I thought it was a recent thing, but I just found out it has been for some time now. I would like to know why and what I can change in order to make the situation better." He then tells me that it's MY fault that I didn't know he was mad at me, because he always knows when people are mad at him. He then hints at, without saying explicitly, that I only got my raise in August because they assumed that I was leaving Tallahassee in December, since I graduated. He tells me that he's mad at me because I have no leadership ability, and that people have told him, "Yeah, I like working with Diana because she never tells me to do anything." (Which is bullshit, who would actually say that to their boss?" He tells me I'm immature and that at some point I need to become an adult. I again explain that I had no idea he was mad at me for that long, and that only recently had people started telling me because I asked around. He told me that I should have never asked other people, and if I heard he was upset with me then I should have just gone directly to him. He also said, verbatim, "You could say, conversely, that I should have just told you that I was upset with you, but I figured if you were too stupid to figure out I was mad then you would be too stupid to care."

I swear, I also flipped the table and dropped it on his bald head. He's 40 years old! Are you fucking kidding me?

So now that I have enough money to pay the rent for the rest of my lease, I'm out of there. I haven't spoken to him since and have barely worked while at work.

I'm gonna go live at home for a bit, and visit my family in Texas. Hopefully I get accepted to one of the three grad schools I applied to, and I'll start class again in the fall. If not, who knows from there.

In conclusion, I'm leaving Tallahassee within the next month. I'll be back randomly to finish packing, but not for long bursts....so let's hang out. Deal? Deal.
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