Thank god it's this day of the week. As far as I'm concerned this is the only saving grace.
*marmy *unt has been living up to his name the last two days. Being civil to him takes up most of my will power. In his head he is king of the world and we are all his lowly servants, just dying to be mocked by him. I'm not sure if he's actually aware of the way he comes across, but considering I never actually want to find out how his sick mind works, I will have to remain puzzled.
This week has been an absolute horror. I had intended to put words down sooner but each time I started a feeling of doom would overcome me and squash my need to express myself.
Teared up at work today. Lucky that Michael Jackson carked it today and I could tell people I was just mourning the loss of such a fine human being.
In actual fact I was mourning the loss of my belief in the fairness of this place, along with part of my work ethic.
Why should I if they won't?
Basically the world is invited to bite me.
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