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barbelith

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Wednesday Sep 07, 2005

Sep 7, 2005
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So.......

Jobs......

Bosses..........

Is the concept of someone being your "BOSS" as ludicrous to anyone else as it is to me?

Bosses beginning yelling at you and virbally abusive? What of them? Personally I want to stab them in the groin with a box knife, cut off tehre legs and set their backs on fire.

So a little over a week ago I had a huge stack of storage "totes' made of plastic fall onto my left side, gouging my left fore arm and smashing my left shulder. To which the "boss" replied.

"Suck it up."

I went to the doctor the following day....not becuse I needed to becuse my shoulder hurt enough that I really didn't want to go to work and heave around a bunch of big boxes so I called in sick. But becuse I called in sick over my arm even though I requested to simply use one of my sick days...becuse the arm would of and was ok a day later. So I go to the doctor and they put me on "light duty" with a contusioned left shoulder. Yet I went to work the following day and did my air share ignoring the "Light duty" doctors order.

Next I have recently been giving a wendsday night shift...which means that the ollowing day I would have to be at work very early the the next day to unload a truck. This happend due to the other employee in the warehouse (only other employee even though monthes ago the "boss" informed me I was getting another person...and of course didn't and doesn't even have a help wanted sign up.....) anyway....the other guy is in school so can't work very much at all anyway he has school wendsday nights.

So... today at work I asked the "boss' if I would be doing this often the closing opening with truck crap.


AND HE FREAKS OUT!!!!

He tells me I complain all the time and that complainers are his number one pet peeve..... and that it gets under his skin and that is the last place I want to be.

He leaves the warehouse then returns shortly there after and tells me that he was wrong his biggest pet peeve is people who get weekends of but complain about wanting another day off, Which I would like since I am basically the only one working in the warehouse, he hates people who "get a little cut on their arm and have to go to the doctor" and people who say they are going to milk their injury for all its worth.

Mind you he has raised is voice to a threatening tone and volume and moving closer to me across the warehouse the entire time.


So I am going to quit.

I mean ....FUCK!!!

.......... yah............. good god....that is all I can say.........

puke puke puke puke puke puke puke puke


Barbelith in Hell
VIEW 8 of 8 COMMENTS
kriss:
liked it did you!

Yes we need to write!

I think it would make a good book as well.

kisses
KRISSwink
Sep 14, 2005
kriss:
lets see what will bring you out of your hiding....

how about a little...

I sat in the chair by the bed watching them sleep, our bodies still covered in the sweat and the body fluids of our fun a few hours before. The taste of their blood still fresh in my mouth draws me to the cold white sheet. It barely covering her soft folds I had discovered just hours before. Sliding the sheet slowly back, I lean in for one more taste, and as her warm blood mixes with her sweet slick fluids I feel her hand on my head. It is gentle and playful. Working her faster now with my tongue, I feel her body tense up and I bite down further, the sheets are no longer cold or white, but hot and crimson. As her orgasm fades, sadly so does she. Looking up to catch her face before she is no more, she is watching me with a smile on her lips and longing in her eyes. I smile back and feel her hand gently touch my cheek. She lifts it up to her mouth and sucks each of her fingers cleaning them of her blood smiles again and is no more.

My life is not a life... but a state of being.


want to write?
KRISSwink
Sep 16, 2005

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