Jun 07, 2006 09:52
Man, I am tired of working for a place where everybody can't stand me based on absolutely nothing. I made ammends with one of the two women that threw shit at me, however the man that works directly across from me...let's call him M. Joyce...no, that's too obvious, Mike J. does nothing but stand on the other side of the conveyor belt and ever-so-soft-spokenly make smart ass rude fucking comments about everything that I do, including when I'm trying to help the motherfucker. I'm doing my very best to be patient with the guy, I haven't retaliated once...buuuuuuut I swear to god if I have to listen to that bullshit for much longer, someone is getting the first long metal object off the Chicago truck upside the mouth, and somebody else is going directly to jail with a smile on his face. He has spent a number of days out of the last few weeks trying to explain to my supervisors why they need to get rid of me, a lot of it having to do with my attitude (which I can honestly say is no issue at 5:00 in the morning...I am way too tired to have an attitude).
So needless to say, if I suffer aaannnnnyyyy consequences on behalf of that fucker, I'll follow him home from work and break his fucking knees. Especially given that I have never been in trouble with the police, I think I would walk out with a misdemeanor, and that bastard won't be walking anywhere.
If someone breaks his knees after this is posted, I'm going to be really upset. For anyone that thought otherwise, I actually would not hurt the guy...I will just be really pissed.
In lighter news, we leave for Bonnaroo exactly one week from tonight!
Word.