today was a very off day. i don't have many but when i do, they just don't fall in place at all. the best 1/2 hour of my day was getting my hair trimmed.
i swear, i've had many different types of managers, but they were all at least that -- a manager. this one needs to grow some balls. he can't stand up to his boss; which results in him shoving work off onto all of us. he doesn't know how to handle it. he freaks out about everything, and wants to come and cry to us about it. shut up. i don't care or deserve to have to listen to your issues. you should be handling your own shit and if you can't; then figure it out. don't use me as a sounding board. and, btw, learn to treat people with respect. you are not my teenage son. don't talk back, don't whine, don't poke fun, and don't be RUDE. and do some fuckin' work. life's easier when you're not around, which says something for your workload. i do 100 times more work than you, yet you get to sit behind your desk and make your friends and a ton more money than you deserve.
posted by Mar at 8:58 PM