I am extremely upset. I have worked the same schedule for all of my tiome in the cesspit. 11 to 8, like a mantra. a certainty I never had to worry about.
Then this toad, this mojao, schedules me a crazy nonsensicle schedule I will have to write down for the first time ever.
Yes, I don't like mexicans. Fuck you if you think that is wrong. I was beaten up by one as a kid, one impregnated my sister and though I love my nephew, I do not like what he is.
I am not racist. I am a student of anthroplogy and evolution. My dislike is a sociological one.
This toad who is only a dept manager after 20+ years at wm, talks like he is the only one who knows what to do and for you to guess. Then when he gets mad (which is often as he has a bad attitude) he yells at you like you are a kid who did something wrong.
IT MUST STOP.
I did not sign on at wm to be talked down to. I have been in trouble and never got talked to like that. I am approaching my 3-year anniversary. I am not a ro0kie.
If management does not do anything, the Home Office must know and if they don't, then the Department of Labor of the US Gov.
Arthelius was known to give in to anger. It is why he fell to the Dark Side. It was a lesson learned only after being a ghost for a while that he learned to chill. I know how to chill already. It isn't possible in the cesspit.
I believe in simple understanding and if that cannot explain the way things are, then why fucking go on with life?
If I had killed myself 2 summers ago like I intended to then, I would not have this problem now.
I wouldn't mind being a ghost but I have reasons to stay.
The anger will fade as I chill. XM-Chill is on, can ya dig it?
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