So the past two days have run somewhat like this...
Two days ago, I almost hit my manager in the mouth. I didn't. She's been a bitch to me ever since. So I'm being a bitch right back. Because to be honest, I'm not a slave, and I DON'T CARE ENOUGH ABOUT THIS JOB TO TAKE HER SHIIIIIIT.
This morning I found out Sam, yet again, lied to me. This is the fifth lie that he's told and been caught on. He picked up something was wrong and wanted to know. Too bad at that point I was already ready to stab him in the juglar, because I almost broke my hand on the wall at work after getting so mad.
I'm now questioning everything that's EVER come out of his mouth.
I'm about 98% sure he lied about sleeping with someone else too, because THAT was the first thing he guess. He better pray to God I never find out he lied about that, because it WILL be the death of him.
I'm going to bed.
Two days ago, I almost hit my manager in the mouth. I didn't. She's been a bitch to me ever since. So I'm being a bitch right back. Because to be honest, I'm not a slave, and I DON'T CARE ENOUGH ABOUT THIS JOB TO TAKE HER SHIIIIIIT.
This morning I found out Sam, yet again, lied to me. This is the fifth lie that he's told and been caught on. He picked up something was wrong and wanted to know. Too bad at that point I was already ready to stab him in the juglar, because I almost broke my hand on the wall at work after getting so mad.
I'm now questioning everything that's EVER come out of his mouth.
I'm about 98% sure he lied about sleeping with someone else too, because THAT was the first thing he guess. He better pray to God I never find out he lied about that, because it WILL be the death of him.
I'm going to bed.