Saturday, July 30, 2005

Sometimes I remember........

Day after day, more often than not, I am remind somehow of why i hate people. Today was no exception. I was even told to punch out and go home early, not that there was much left to do anyway, just for saying goodbye to my best friend when she was leaving. Lets just say the bullshit was really deep today. I don't feel like thinking of the details or i'll just want to beat somebody senseless, but there are too many to choose from.

I thought a few times again of just walking out. And I sure wish I could figure out a way to not go back next week. But, if I have too then well, lets just say I made a promise to my friend once to be nice, but I don't think I can hold that promise much longer. They think they know me, but they know nothing.

Why do some people have to be so damn stupid. They believe what everyone else tells them, or they take whatever someone says and twist it all around so it sounds like what they want to hear. Those are the kind of people that make me want to .........well, i'm not sure what i'd want to do, but it probably wouldn't be pretty.

A friend gave me a shirt the other day. Its a perfect shirt for that place and i'll probably wear it if I go back monday. It says "I don't get paid enough to kiss your ass". I like that shirt.

If it wasn't for all the bills I probably would have walked off that job a long time ago. I would so like to forget that place even exists. The only good thing to come out of the time I have been there was meeting my best friend. Other than that the place is worthless, as are most of the people. Some of them I wouldn't consider any more than I would the dirt on the bottom of my shoe.

I was writing little notes in my notebook I sometimes carry and most of them were like "Who tops the list of those that should be skinned alive" (Too many to list there) Or "Smile....you'll be dead soon". Little happy thoughts like that.

Shaggy

2 Comments:

At 9:31 AM, Blogger Mary Kirkland said...

Is there no other place to work? Sounds like that place is getting to you. I know people get to me easily too, that's probably why I don't have many friends and people think I'm mean...
Well at least you found one thing to be happy about in all that...the shirt your friend gave you...it sounds like my kind of shirt..I'd love to know what people say if you wear it to work. lol

 
At 3:28 PM, Blogger shaggy said...

There isn't much around here, but factory jobs, and with my bad gut I can't do those. Mostly because of my weight lifting restriction. Most other stuff around here all want somebody with so many years of experience and whatever and won't really consider anything else. Yeah, people get to me....I try not to let it happen, but then they keep up the crap day after day and it gets annoying. And then they wonder why I stop talking to anybody and go into my own little world and try to ignore them. Before I say or do something I should probably regret doing......

 

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