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well it's been a little over a week of being single. The change of pace is alright but something is going to need doing. That's how come i got the ball started rolling yesterday at work. Sure i dropped a (at least) 1000lbs pallet on my foot making my two little toes swell a bit, but the people are good. I love being front-end where i can talk endlessly and flirt whenever, damn me and my charismatic shtoof. Lisa (co-worker, not the ex) invited me over to her place friday for some drinks and to chat. Turns out that her and Matt didn't do too well in the fact that he's a druggy and she dont want that shit near.
I hate conforming to the man. I have no respect for Leah who is in training to being one of the manager's asses (assistant). So basically she's in the chain of command as well as being a touch young and a bitch making her a fucking POWER DRUNK. . . .just cant deal with that shit. I told her no a few times, which ended up pissing her off :-):-), and so she called the manager on duty. He though is just grand in that he understands stuff unlike her.
Renee and i might actually be able to chill and go out sometime. Hopefully plans will stick this time and not like the other times.
I hate conforming to the man. I have no respect for Leah who is in training to being one of the manager's asses (assistant). So basically she's in the chain of command as well as being a touch young and a bitch making her a fucking POWER DRUNK. . . .just cant deal with that shit. I told her no a few times, which ended up pissing her off :-):-), and so she called the manager on duty. He though is just grand in that he understands stuff unlike her.
Renee and i might actually be able to chill and go out sometime. Hopefully plans will stick this time and not like the other times.