...to stop feeling good about things.
How do I start this shit? Lets start with the car accident.
Been over a month since my last blog post. What's been going on? Well, the bastard behind a vast majority of drama at work got himself pink-slipped because of his "bad attitude". Things have improved greatly.
Grandma died. That was pretty shitty. She's had Alzheimer's for a while and I knew it was only a matter of time. What I'm most upset about is that...
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Childish bullshit. Shun me? Give me the silent treatment? Alright, we can play that game. I didn't do shit to deserve it, but sure, I'll play along. It's not going to be easy to turn off being courteous for certain people. But if you're going to refuse to acknowledge when I pause my pace of travel to hold the door for you, twice, or my...
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Three weeks this new twat has been with us, and it was just confirmed she fucked a coworker, I don't even know if the other day was the first time. "I have a boyfriend". "I love my boyfriend". My boyfriend and I _______". "Well, I have a boyfriend". Nobody cares. Not even her. I don't want to be anywhere near this slutty shit and the...
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Two weeks ago, payday, production manager tells me he appreciates all the overtime and blood I've shed helping move an entire factory in a single week and that he put in for a bonus for me and a very small handful of others, which the CEO was quick to agree with. Awesome!
Today: Regular paycheck with an additional envelope. Inside, my bonus. $50.00. Minus tax....
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