Fucking bored at shit! So I was making irritating slamming noises with my paperwork INTENTIONALLY so that Bob could see/Caitlin could hear my “displeasure” with this temp job from hell. Lo and behold, I could hear Cynthia nearby and later Angela shows up twice. Then after I came out of the restroom the deer killer was surprised that I was still here.
Fuck y’all! No matter. I can laugh at my stupid fate with the crazy losers. I don’t want to work here anymore. I just don’t like to work. I want my money back! I want to stay home and blog all day but I cannot stand to witness the old timers failing.
So what the fuck is next, you Almighty Asshole? Kill me now? It’s my karma for wishing that I could live the impossible American dream of being a strong/independent woman who can raise a family, and still get along with any stupid/crazy asshole, who really don’t bother me here at work.
Instead you give me Loca Lolita to keep her demonic/evil eye on my activities. What a fucking big deal! I couldn’t ask for anything else while stuck on this hellish planet! Bravo! You stink the high heavens. I’m bored again.
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