Mood: Seriously meh!
Listening to: Nothing.
What?
Two days in a row? Has she gone mad?
No, but she is slightly pissed off. Hubby came home from work, he has done so more than once, but I’ll stop bragging. The thing is, when he’s come home from work he’s upset. He’s pissed off by the pricks he’s working with.
They are all between 20 and 30 years old, and they all seem to think themselves masters of everything.
A few days ago he came home and said that two of them were fighting because one of them said the other didn’t know how to do her job… and kept bitching about.
The next day he came home and said that one of the machines had stopped and they spent hours.. HOURS!!! fixing the problem. And when they were done they didn’t even get a thank you from the person in charge of the thing. No, instead she bitched about not being allowed to try and mend it herself.
And now he doesn’t want to go to work. It has never been like this. He is never sick, or he is, but he goes to work anyway.
He had fractured ribs and he went to work, mainly because they asked him, but still.
His shift has gone to hell in a handbag, mainly because the head office picked the wrong person to be shift supervisor. If he had gotten the job instead this shift would have kept the same standard it had all those years ago, before the new guy.
It’s going to be “fun” to hear what fucked upedness these idiots will come up with next to make his life sour.
Personally, I’ve had it with these fucking assholes. All of them. From the prick who doesn’t want to get his hands dirty to the fucker who doesn’t have balls to tell people off.
AND ANOTHER THING!!!!
A friend of hubby, what a piece of shit he is! We asked him for help, just borrow a saw so that we could get straight lines cut and all that.. but seriously.. he said no. No, he didn’t want to help. And we suspect it’s because he’s not getting payed. Well, shit. You are a piece of shit, sir. Whatever happened to doing a friend a solid? Next time you need help, don’t come to us. Seriously!
I have half a mind to spilling all your dirty secrets to your wife. You wouldn’t like that, would you. Well, good thing I’m a nice person…sometimes.
It is tempting to do some light blackmail…but I’d better not.
It’s good to rant sometimes… and to vent.
I feel drained now. Until it builds up again.
Lene