My Random Blogging Therapy
Why the L don't they let me know if I can have an I yet? Freakin snow. BAD MOOD. Returned the damn Christmas lights. I came out and the snow was falling and not the nice soft falling, falling like rain. My director told me my lunch relief people have been reporting me taking more than an hour at lunch repeatedly. Instead of telling me this a long time ago they kept records and sprung it on me. I DON'T KNOW EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED ON EACH OCCASSION AND IT FRANKLY TICKS ME OFF. I ASKED HER WHY PEOPLE COULDN'T JUST TALK TO ME ABOUT THIS MONTHS AGO BUT SHE SAID IT'S SOMETHING I SHOULD JUST KNOW. SO I SIGNED THE DAMN STATEMENT. I JUST DIDN'T WANT TO ARGUE ANYMORE. I THINK MY BOSS IS GREAT. I'M NOT SURE WHERE THIS IS COMING FROM. PROBABLY BECAUSE PEOPLE HAVE TO WORK FOR ME NOW SO I CAN TAKE A LUNCH HOUR. BEFORE I WOULD JUST LEAVE. IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE NEVER LEAVING. IT IS SO DAMN ANNOYING.
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