Crazy Times, and a Jackass
Wow. I have been the busiest beaver ever. So busy that I dont even remember what I've written in here previously about being busy! I've been putting in lots of OT at work, and its worn me out - totally and completely. I've always been the person that needs at least 9 hours of sleep a night, and I havent been getting it. Quality of life during the week does not exist. I'm too tired when I get home to do anything - hell its even hard to muster up the energy to water the flowers!! The good news is, we're doing such a good job that we didnt have to work OT today - the Chief has a soft spot for us and told us to "have fun"! YEY!I am totally going to the pool today and doing nothing but reading a magazine and catching some rays. I need it. Oh do I need it.
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Now for the jackass. Man, I cant stand this fucker at work. Didnt like him when I was a contractor, like him even less as a full time employee. My opinion of him is that he wants to do everything he can to avoid doing any actual work - that's exactly why I wanna fucking strangle him. He's one of those employees that's not done a damn thing in his entire career with the agency (probably 20 years at least), and intends to keep things that way. The best part is, very soon pay will be based on performance - and people like that will start sweating - hell maybe thats' what his problem is lately. I work my ass off, and I have the most ultimate dislike for those that dont. To make this a bit short, I was sent to him to obtain something for the office. Instead of him telling me if and how or even if he could get it for me, he wanted to argue about the organizational structure, and if he was supposed to help me or not. Read your fucking email before you show up in my cube spouting off - had you done that, you would have seen the message from my boss -sent 4 days ago, explaining the re-org. Loser. Jackass. Fuckstick. I lost my patience with him, and got huffy. I finally said "look, if you wanna talk about that stuff and argue over whether or not your my supply person, you need to march right into my supervisors office when she gets here because I'm done." I said "All I know is what I was told, and that I need toner (yes, we're fucking arguing over toner for printers....man my blood is boiling) - and I was directed to you. My boss' office is right there." God I 'm pissed off all over ag ain! So then he asks me how I got the toner that I did put in the machines - I refused to tell him - man that made him mad - Fuck off dude. Because you wouldnt help me, someone else stepped in and did - I'm not ratting him out!!! No way in hell. I dont forget people that help me, and I certainly dont forget those that cross my path either. I'm actually sorry that I was right in this case - your lazy ass is my toner person. Lucky me. At least you did look like a fuckwad to the higher ups. Maybe you'll take an early buyout for retirment. One can hope, right?
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Now for the jackass. Man, I cant stand this fucker at work. Didnt like him when I was a contractor, like him even less as a full time employee. My opinion of him is that he wants to do everything he can to avoid doing any actual work - that's exactly why I wanna fucking strangle him. He's one of those employees that's not done a damn thing in his entire career with the agency (probably 20 years at least), and intends to keep things that way. The best part is, very soon pay will be based on performance - and people like that will start sweating - hell maybe thats' what his problem is lately. I work my ass off, and I have the most ultimate dislike for those that dont. To make this a bit short, I was sent to him to obtain something for the office. Instead of him telling me if and how or even if he could get it for me, he wanted to argue about the organizational structure, and if he was supposed to help me or not. Read your fucking email before you show up in my cube spouting off - had you done that, you would have seen the message from my boss -sent 4 days ago, explaining the re-org. Loser. Jackass. Fuckstick. I lost my patience with him, and got huffy. I finally said "look, if you wanna talk about that stuff and argue over whether or not your my supply person, you need to march right into my supervisors office when she gets here because I'm done." I said "All I know is what I was told, and that I need toner (yes, we're fucking arguing over toner for printers....man my blood is boiling) - and I was directed to you. My boss' office is right there." God I 'm pissed off all over ag ain! So then he asks me how I got the toner that I did put in the machines - I refused to tell him - man that made him mad - Fuck off dude. Because you wouldnt help me, someone else stepped in and did - I'm not ratting him out!!! No way in hell. I dont forget people that help me, and I certainly dont forget those that cross my path either. I'm actually sorry that I was right in this case - your lazy ass is my toner person. Lucky me. At least you did look like a fuckwad to the higher ups. Maybe you'll take an early buyout for retirment. One can hope, right?
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