I was taken aback when Mr. Fancy Schmancy shouted "A pox on both your houses!" as I was unaware that he knew of my summer home. Founding member of the Hogtown Irregulars, and former indentured short order cook still on the run. Professional Zamboni racer and bronze medal recipient in the 2010 All-Miami Outdoor Zamboni Championships.
Tuesday, January 10, 2006
Am in a sad state of depression. Boredom drove me to get a part time job and all it amounts to is one round of office politics bullshit after another. Problem is I hate leaving something unfinished and will continue to operate as if all were well and that sucks. Old fashioned work ethics suck. Why can't I be more modern and say fuck em. I do everything as if this place of business were MY place of business, but I will not kowtow just for the sake of allowing someone to feel as if their place in the hierarchy is secure. There MUST be places where people are graded on their good work and punctuality, or am I trapped in the past. And why should you care, I know. Needed to vent, that's all.
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