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I am sitting here at my job in an office full of 200 people in a big building and I would not be sad at all if a plane flew in 9-11 style and killed everyone here.
1) I work in a cubicle environment where you can hear everyone and everything said. I sit across from this bitch and all I hear her do is complain. I hate it when people take their work personally but this bitch all she does is talk shit about her assistant who is late and leaves early. SHIT HE IS DOING THE JOB AND DOES IT WELL - WWHAT IS IT TO YOU IF HE LEAVES EARLY!?!?!??!?!?! IF THE MUTHAFUCKER IS LATE YOU COUNCIL HIM AND WRITE HIM A WARNING IN PRIVATE - NOT TO THE WHOLE GODDAMN OFFICE...YOU DON'T SIT THERE AND STOMP YOUR FEET AND SAY
"ohhh OH I...OH I...I JUST CAN'T BELIEVE THIS SHIT! I'm getting really really PISSED! I'm on my last nerve, where is he?!"
I want to knock the cubicle over and and crush her head right now..
2) Everyone in this office was a piece of shit in high school and got picked on and now they shit on everyone else to make themselves feel big. You see Johny Corporate roll up in his beamer and talk down to people... "YOU'VE GOT TO MAKE SURE TO PROOFREAD YOUR EMAILS!! THIS JUST CAN'T HAPPEN" and you say, I'm sorry it won't happen again, and they continue and STOMP THEIR FOOT LIKE IT'S THE END OF THE GODDAMN WORLD...
"THIS...THIS...THIS CANNOT HAPPEN...THIS CAN'T HAPPEN AGAIN...wha...WHAT was going through your mind?"
And it's funny as shit when they get LAID OFF AND HAVE TO TRADE IN THAT BEAMER - I HOPE THEIR WHOLE FAMILIES STARVE AND THEY HAVE TO SELL THE WIFE'S NEW SUV AND SELL THEIR CHILDREN INTO SLAVERY ---I WANT THEM TO DIE OF CANCER
Who the fuck takes their work that personally?! Look, it's afucking job - if you want to do it well, DO IT...take pride WHO CARES I DON'T...but when you start making your job your LIFE FORCE AND FOCAL POINT FOR EXISTENCE...man I won't give my fucking job away because I can't afford to be fired but...I work to put those STUPID FUCING OLD PEOPLE into supermarkets to demonstrate the products- you know the ones who put toothpicks in the sausages and give them out...well we were arranging a goddamned demonstration in a fucking store and a WOMAN STORMS INTO THE OFFICE CRYING - THE GODDAMN BITCH WAS CRYING and saying how we couldn't demonstrate hard boiled eggs because it was a FUCKING HEALTH VIOLATION TO MAKE EGGS AND BRING THEM TO THE STORES
well...WHO THE FUCK CARES?!?!?!? LET THE GODDAMN COMPANY WORRY ABOUT IT - WHY ARE YOU CRYING OVER A HARD BOILED EGG?!?!??!
3) Why is it people get excited over a weekend or a vacation? It's just over quickly anyway because you wasted your whole life working for 2 goddamn days off which you just sleep through...and before you even BLINK TWICE - it's back to slavery...
people fucking cross their fingers and point to the calender all goddamn year waiting to go on vacation - like it's freedom - NO YOU STUPID FUCK - you STILL HAVE A JOB TO GO TO...how can you possibly enjoy that shit knowing full damn well it's going to be over before you know it and you'll have to be at work in a week...you work 25 years in a company and get maybe a month for vacation...IF THAT ISN'T SLAVERY I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS
4) I hate my goddamn boss and I want to throw the printer clear across the room at her...no matter what mistakes happen - she pins it on me, and I don't protest because I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
Half the time I have to end up looking like an idiot and here's an example for you:
a) We must have strawberries for the stores.
b) The strawberry department tells me personally that there are strawberries in the stores and send me a confirmation email.
c) MY BOSS ASKS ME TO CALL ALL STORES PERSONALLY (OVER 50 STORES) AND CONFIRM THEY HAVE *STRAWBERRIES* AND THEN CC EMAIL THE FUCKING STAWBERRY DEPARTMENT AND TELL THEM THERE ARE STRAWBERRIES THERE
d) I get an email asking me why I did what I did, when they told me PERSONALLY THERE ARE STRAWBERRIES in the stores...
so I look like a goddamn retard and the office starts gossipping and lets say 1 store, for ONE GODDAMN day runs out of strawberries -it's MY GODDAMN FAULT FOR NOT ASKING THEM TO ORDER EXTRA STRAWBERRIES
my question is...WHO THE FUCK CARES??!?! just give me my shit to type and LEAVE ME ALONE - but there they go huffing and PUFFING AND STRESSING OVER THIS BULLSHIT like oh my god we have got to get STRAWBERRIES IN THE STORES...
if this has entertained you so far, please let me know - or if it bored you please let me know.
1) I work in a cubicle environment where you can hear everyone and everything said. I sit across from this bitch and all I hear her do is complain. I hate it when people take their work personally but this bitch all she does is talk shit about her assistant who is late and leaves early. SHIT HE IS DOING THE JOB AND DOES IT WELL - WWHAT IS IT TO YOU IF HE LEAVES EARLY!?!?!??!?!?! IF THE MUTHAFUCKER IS LATE YOU COUNCIL HIM AND WRITE HIM A WARNING IN PRIVATE - NOT TO THE WHOLE GODDAMN OFFICE...YOU DON'T SIT THERE AND STOMP YOUR FEET AND SAY
"ohhh OH I...OH I...I JUST CAN'T BELIEVE THIS SHIT! I'm getting really really PISSED! I'm on my last nerve, where is he?!"
I want to knock the cubicle over and and crush her head right now..
2) Everyone in this office was a piece of shit in high school and got picked on and now they shit on everyone else to make themselves feel big. You see Johny Corporate roll up in his beamer and talk down to people... "YOU'VE GOT TO MAKE SURE TO PROOFREAD YOUR EMAILS!! THIS JUST CAN'T HAPPEN" and you say, I'm sorry it won't happen again, and they continue and STOMP THEIR FOOT LIKE IT'S THE END OF THE GODDAMN WORLD...
"THIS...THIS...THIS CANNOT HAPPEN...THIS CAN'T HAPPEN AGAIN...wha...WHAT was going through your mind?"
And it's funny as shit when they get LAID OFF AND HAVE TO TRADE IN THAT BEAMER - I HOPE THEIR WHOLE FAMILIES STARVE AND THEY HAVE TO SELL THE WIFE'S NEW SUV AND SELL THEIR CHILDREN INTO SLAVERY ---I WANT THEM TO DIE OF CANCER
Who the fuck takes their work that personally?! Look, it's afucking job - if you want to do it well, DO IT...take pride WHO CARES I DON'T...but when you start making your job your LIFE FORCE AND FOCAL POINT FOR EXISTENCE...man I won't give my fucking job away because I can't afford to be fired but...I work to put those STUPID FUCING OLD PEOPLE into supermarkets to demonstrate the products- you know the ones who put toothpicks in the sausages and give them out...well we were arranging a goddamned demonstration in a fucking store and a WOMAN STORMS INTO THE OFFICE CRYING - THE GODDAMN BITCH WAS CRYING and saying how we couldn't demonstrate hard boiled eggs because it was a FUCKING HEALTH VIOLATION TO MAKE EGGS AND BRING THEM TO THE STORES
well...WHO THE FUCK CARES?!?!?!? LET THE GODDAMN COMPANY WORRY ABOUT IT - WHY ARE YOU CRYING OVER A HARD BOILED EGG?!?!??!
3) Why is it people get excited over a weekend or a vacation? It's just over quickly anyway because you wasted your whole life working for 2 goddamn days off which you just sleep through...and before you even BLINK TWICE - it's back to slavery...
people fucking cross their fingers and point to the calender all goddamn year waiting to go on vacation - like it's freedom - NO YOU STUPID FUCK - you STILL HAVE A JOB TO GO TO...how can you possibly enjoy that shit knowing full damn well it's going to be over before you know it and you'll have to be at work in a week...you work 25 years in a company and get maybe a month for vacation...IF THAT ISN'T SLAVERY I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS
4) I hate my goddamn boss and I want to throw the printer clear across the room at her...no matter what mistakes happen - she pins it on me, and I don't protest because I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
Half the time I have to end up looking like an idiot and here's an example for you:
a) We must have strawberries for the stores.
b) The strawberry department tells me personally that there are strawberries in the stores and send me a confirmation email.
c) MY BOSS ASKS ME TO CALL ALL STORES PERSONALLY (OVER 50 STORES) AND CONFIRM THEY HAVE *STRAWBERRIES* AND THEN CC EMAIL THE FUCKING STAWBERRY DEPARTMENT AND TELL THEM THERE ARE STRAWBERRIES THERE
d) I get an email asking me why I did what I did, when they told me PERSONALLY THERE ARE STRAWBERRIES in the stores...
so I look like a goddamn retard and the office starts gossipping and lets say 1 store, for ONE GODDAMN day runs out of strawberries -it's MY GODDAMN FAULT FOR NOT ASKING THEM TO ORDER EXTRA STRAWBERRIES
my question is...WHO THE FUCK CARES??!?! just give me my shit to type and LEAVE ME ALONE - but there they go huffing and PUFFING AND STRESSING OVER THIS BULLSHIT like oh my god we have got to get STRAWBERRIES IN THE STORES...
if this has entertained you so far, please let me know - or if it bored you please let me know.