Bitches win; at least in the short term.
Yeah, yeah, the whole karma thing won't happen if you're not a good little girl today, but imagine the satisfaction in the moment when you see a face change to horror and shock after you say, "shut the fuck up."
How do I work?
Everyone, everywhere is dumber than I am, but I must work for and under them!?
How the hell does that make sense?
I'm 30 how do I learn to work with STUPID people NOW? Isn't it too late for me?
Is it the personalities that I'm not good with? What am I doing?
On one hand I want to work for myself, but I fear accountability because when I don't feel like working, I don't want to work. So there is security in a job, but damn must I always be around morons and assholes? Why must I work with them?
Who is them, you ask?
Them are the bookkeepers who act like they're Harvard grad CPA's! Hell you don't even do payroll on a muthafreaking spreadsheet, you do it by hand! WTF is that shit?!
Your job ain't that great. You're only still here because you're the only ass willing to work for $8/hour! And that bullshit about you being here on an assignment from God, yeah, that's bullshit, too. You just a skill-less bucktooth bitch!
Suck on deez!
Sorry, for the curses, just purging this out of my system.
UPDATE:I'm not even 30. I'm 31!
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