Wednesday, November 2, 2011

so ...

so ...  i didn't want to work the weekend but circumstances and the bullyface lady from down south with her sudden unconsulted two week deadline conspired against me

and yet

i was called into the office today by the queensland manager - who is here three days this week - to be lectured, LECTURED!!!!, that they really don't want people working overtime on the weekend -
only if its really necessary - and this is the bit that cooked my goose -  particularly not if you are babysitting all week and than working overtime on the weekend ... that's just not on

GO FUCK YOURSELF
is what i thought
what i am doing is tomorrow i am tidying my desk, collecting my stuff and going home ... never to darken the doorstep of their donger again

and good luck with that two week deadline

(though actually i found out today by asking the stakeholder that our lot were the ones to set the deadline in the first place)

if only the were a more painful oriface than the arse to tell them to shoooooove something sharp and jaggered up

never more have i wished i had the power to inflict boils upon others
may they get a nasty rash in the crack of their bums

3 comments:

  1. I'm happy for you that you've decided not to grin and bare it anymore.

    Also, the urethra. Trust me.

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  2. Never quite understood the logic of calling someone for overtime then yell at them for coming in to do overitme.

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  3. Automatically opening umbrellas up intimate aperatures would do the trick. So long as I could hit the open sesame button.
    Sounds like the sort of person I wish painful hemmorohoids on. Glad that you are opting out again.

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