The Last Straw.....
Hello Kiddies, today has been the biggest kick in the nuts for the K-Man! As I am sitting outside for my first break today, I'm chatting with the new kid, Jason, who as it turns out I knew from The Slavehouse. He's bitching about his pay being too low, so I asked him, how much you get paid an hour? Come to find out....and get this: GOD HATES ME! He was making more than me! A KID WHO HAS BEEN THERE 2 MOTHERFUCKING WEEKS GETS MORE THAN A GUY WHO BUSTS HIS ASS, NEARLY FUCKS UP HIS SHOULDER PERMANENTLY, AND HAS BEEN THERE FOR ALMOST 8 MONTHS?! WHERE IS THE GODDAMN JUSTICE IN THIS?! As the heading says, this is The Last Straw! Lydall opened up a wound, they picked at it and picked at it...Now...I strike back. First on K!'s agenda: NEW JOB. No, before you get any ideas I do not want to work in another factory, regardless of the friends I have there and the fun we would have. I want to do something, anything but more factory work. Second on the agenda: There goes Mr. Nice Guy! No more eating shit sandwiches and saying yum, gimme more, the working world can eat a dick if they think I am gonna play that game anymore. Third and Final mark on the agenda: Burn my bridges at Lydall...I always used to say that you shouldn't do so, but that was my naiveness talking...THAT PLACE CAN BURN LIKE THE FIRES OF HELL NOW. There's your Bedtime or Good Morning Story, hope you enjoyed my motherfucking ANGST.
Other stories were on my mind, but to be honest, I'm pissed and tired so, anyone who is going to the gym, see ya there, I'll be the one taking it...TO THE LIMIT!
K! OUT!
Other stories were on my mind, but to be honest, I'm pissed and tired so, anyone who is going to the gym, see ya there, I'll be the one taking it...TO THE LIMIT!
K! OUT!