Seems to me that it's time for another rant.. long forgotten, and very needed..
If I had to choose a "happiness is.." phrase today, I'm pretty sure [after arriving at work] it would be "happiness is stabbing someone in the eye with a rusty fork, and watching the eye goo drip out onto the floor" lol
I honestly feel the need to kill..
I came into work excited as usual for my wonderful shift full of splendor. Only to find out that I will be working for the next 8 [that's right EIGHT] days in a row. Because the dumb slut that they hired to work my days off.. doesn't want to work nights "because her daughter can't sleep when she's home alone" GIVE ME A FUCKING BREAK! YOUR DAUGHTER IS 15 YEARS OLD!
Wow, did I let go with a string of swearing.. haha. I was told that it could have never been imagined for such words to come out of me haha. I even [not that I'm proud to admit this, I'm actually disgusted] said the * "C-Word" *.. yeah, my most hated of ALL words.. and it just slipped out in my rage. I was piiiissed!!
Also, located just below that lovely little gem of a schedule was a big ass note that says "Night Audit Staff: During your shift from 11pm - 7am in the winter months could you please shovel all the side walks around the property."
Uhh, #1.. I'm the only one that works nights so you could have just told me... you don't need to leave a huge god damn note! Ya dumb slut..
#2.. I do not get paid enough to go out there when it's freezing cold, and pitch black to shovel your stupid side walks.. why don't you take your skanky ass out there, during your shift, when it's day light.. and do it your fucking self!
I feel like making a big ass note and putting it up next to this one "Dear Manager.. EAT ME!" Hmm, I wonder what sort of response I'd get to a note like that, I bet it would be a good one.
I'm sick of this snow as well.. haha I know I shouldn't complain cuz we haven't had much snow. But I want it gone! It's wet, and cold.. it makes my hair yucky.. and people drive like DICKS when there's the slightest dusting of that white shit on the roads!
Plus, I'm sick of my dad constantly telling me how to drive in snowy conditions.. it makes me so mad! And when I say anything about it, I get "it's called caring.." no, it's called annoying, and I wanna stab you in the spleen. haha
I think that's all my anger for now.. perhaps if I get bored later, I will write something a little more happy, and cheerful : )
Ciao
-Ash [who is steaming with rage.. lol]
- I want you around when it gets lonely baby, there's no me without you -
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see you next tuesday! :P
... C U Next Tuesday
you need to get a new job. i'd go postal if i had to put up with that shit like you. my blood would be boiling, nerves twitching...
just thinking of it gets me worked up.
you work with a truckload of pissmidgets. time to get outta there! totally screw them over with no night staff! that'll teach them!
*blinks*
*paopu* ?
p.s. I'm sick, sick, sick of snow.. it makes me cranky! And it makes my skin dry, and itchy.. i spend crazzy money on lotion when it snows.. therefore that bitch Mother Nature should give me money - to pay for the lotion, as well as pain and suffering. haha * so itchy :s *
You should do what I do! ^^
I put lotion on after my bath or shower and it seems to work quite well, no itchy skin ^^
I walk to work and wait for the bus outside all the time, and still, no ichy skin =)
Maybe this will help? ^^
I just thought of something, did you get your books yet? CAuse I saw an Edgar poetry book in chapters with all his pictures [and it was illustrated!] and I *totally* wanted to buy it...
...I didn't on account I bought seven books before finding that one...
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