Why I hate work
December 18th, 2005
People. That’s pretty much it. Coworkers and assorted dimwits and generally annoying people who make me so angry i shake. Apparently, that is my fighting method that i take when i get so angry that i can’t quite think right.
Friday i was told by a woman who sits across from me that i wasn’t doing my share and that i shouldn’t be so lazy. Oh ho ho… hello Mr. Shit, this is Mr. Fan… i told her various things and it was essentially because she had been looking for a paper that i hadn’t filed yet, and thus needed to look though a pile of papers. Poor baby. It was just the final irritation that day and i just let her know it. I got very calm (externally) and told her that if it was done, that was good enough and that because i was covering 2 other people, that she could file it herself or shut up.
That did not go over well. She finally left to go to a different plant and i stayed there with my hands shaking… later she came over and didn’t understand why i was still mad. I refused to acknowledge her presence. so very very angry. almost turned green and ripped my shirt off. but i refrained this time.
I had a great evening friday night though. that was awesome. it was totally better after 6pm and i was so happy when i got home saturday morning about 2am. lovely stuff. only 6 or so months left… i can make it i hope.
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