Down for the count
Posted by FallenStarNBabylon | Filed under Fallen's Starz
I am absolutely tired as all heck. I haven’t blogged since I don’t knowwhen and I’m feeling like I have soo much to frigging write but yet I have nothing much to say.
This week has been so freaking hectic here at work, I’ve just wanted to scream and throw things. For the duration of time that I’m here, I’ve decided that I’m going to play the game just like everyone else and start effing people over. Once again my rat face supervisor has taken to acting out in a very passive/aggressive manner and I am finally ready to get funky with it.
I swear these clients urk the gooeyest type of sh*t, right outta my ass! Needy little bastards! I used to be soo optimistic before working in this industry; a year after listening to these people whine and complain about trivial shit- I was DONE! Absolutely turned off and cold towards the personal issues of others. It’s not that I want to be - but I am totally void of heartfelt emotion and sincerity. Not to day that a lot of these people don’t have actual and serious issues, it’s just that I need them to not sit in this room an hour early before their scheduled time!!!! I am supremely sleepy and utterly tired. My eyes feel so damn heavy I could pound fufu! Sleep has been evading me recently, yet again, and now its trying to slap box me.
People with children – you people are the absolute worse. Newsflash: Life is not a Norman Rockwell painting! This is the real world and you and your runny nose, big ol’water head baby, need to dig deep and pull some manners out of those funk diapers! I hate when these mothers bring their babies and expect the coochie-coo syndrome. Don’t get me wrong, I love babies but there’s a time and place for this shit. Now this whore is sittin in this waiting room and coddling and coochie cooing with this watermelon head spit dispenser. Man oh man, where are dorthy’s red shoes when you need them?
