Oh Honey No!
"It's just one of those days when you don't wanna wake up; Everything is fucked, everybody sucks; You don't really know why; But you wanna justify ripping someone's head off; No human contact; And if you interact your life is on contract; Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker; It's just one of those days;
It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit letting shit slip; Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip; It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit talkin that shit;
It's just one of those days; Feeling like a freight train; First one to complain; Leaves with a blood stain; Damn right I'm a maniac; You better watch you back; Cause I'm fucking up your program; And if your stuck up; Your just lucked up; Next in line to get fucked up; Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker; It's just one of those days;
It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit letting shit slip; Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip; It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit talkin that shit punk; So come and get it."
So the drama keeps continuing. And just when I thought that it really couldn't get more juvenile, someone always proves me wrong. Now, it has elevated to bitch notes. That's right, I received a note from one of the other girls basically bitching at me for something she "heard" that I said. Oh please! Then, instead of giving it to me herself, she sends it with her boy toy. So here it is.
Thanks to the afore mentioned girl, I have one more thing on my to do list when I close. I now have to count the batting cage tokens at the end of each night and fill out a form to make sure all the tokens are there and are being sold instead of given away.
I have to do this cause her boy toy gave tokens to one of his friends infront of my manager and my manager got onto him about it. Well after that, the boy toy calls the girl and bitches at her about how unfair it is. . . .blah blah blah. Well she comes in later that night and calls my manager and bitches at him about bitching at her boy toy about something that "everybody" does and it's unfair that he said something to the boy toy and the boy toy only. The fact of the matter is that nobody else has gotten caught. He got caught.
Then, her number one defense is that at least her boy toy wasn't doing it behind his back like "everybody else". Um, honey, that still doesn't make what your boy toy did right.
So now I have to count 100+ batting cage tokens every night.
Then she writes this note "informing" me that it's not because of her that we have to count the batting tokens. Our manager was planning on doing it anyway.
But here's the thing. Our manager wasn't going to do it until we got the token dispensing machine for the batting cages. Now, we have to do it even though the dispensing machine is still in the "talking" phase of development.
Yeah, her bitch fit had nothing to do with it my ass!
2 weeks, two days, and counting.
I need a drink.
A stiff one.
Think I'm gonna go take care of that.
By the way, the new cat's name is Coniac.
Thought of the Day:
Why do companies offer you free gifts? Since when have gifts NOT been free?
It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit letting shit slip; Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip; It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit talkin that shit;
It's just one of those days; Feeling like a freight train; First one to complain; Leaves with a blood stain; Damn right I'm a maniac; You better watch you back; Cause I'm fucking up your program; And if your stuck up; Your just lucked up; Next in line to get fucked up; Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker; It's just one of those days;
It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit letting shit slip; Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip; It's all about the he said she said bullshit; I think you better quit talkin that shit punk; So come and get it."
So the drama keeps continuing. And just when I thought that it really couldn't get more juvenile, someone always proves me wrong. Now, it has elevated to bitch notes. That's right, I received a note from one of the other girls basically bitching at me for something she "heard" that I said. Oh please! Then, instead of giving it to me herself, she sends it with her boy toy. So here it is.
Thanks to the afore mentioned girl, I have one more thing on my to do list when I close. I now have to count the batting cage tokens at the end of each night and fill out a form to make sure all the tokens are there and are being sold instead of given away.
I have to do this cause her boy toy gave tokens to one of his friends infront of my manager and my manager got onto him about it. Well after that, the boy toy calls the girl and bitches at her about how unfair it is. . . .blah blah blah. Well she comes in later that night and calls my manager and bitches at him about bitching at her boy toy about something that "everybody" does and it's unfair that he said something to the boy toy and the boy toy only. The fact of the matter is that nobody else has gotten caught. He got caught.
Then, her number one defense is that at least her boy toy wasn't doing it behind his back like "everybody else". Um, honey, that still doesn't make what your boy toy did right.
So now I have to count 100+ batting cage tokens every night.
Then she writes this note "informing" me that it's not because of her that we have to count the batting tokens. Our manager was planning on doing it anyway.
But here's the thing. Our manager wasn't going to do it until we got the token dispensing machine for the batting cages. Now, we have to do it even though the dispensing machine is still in the "talking" phase of development.
Yeah, her bitch fit had nothing to do with it my ass!
2 weeks, two days, and counting.
I need a drink.
A stiff one.
Think I'm gonna go take care of that.
By the way, the new cat's name is Coniac.
Thought of the Day:
Why do companies offer you free gifts? Since when have gifts NOT been free?