It's on. I can't even believe they moved psycho roommate to admin or operations. First off I can't believe that she is still here. She is not dealing with a full deck and has intentionally not done well at work. Bitch. It worked. She's sitting in an office in the air conditioning while the rest of us are working. She's getting the same hours and the same pay. I was told that if I fell out of a truck I would be moved to admin. I can't fake it. can't do it. There's nothing worse in my book than her type. Weak, crazy, lame, fake, manipulator.
She left a cutting board with crums on the sink and crums everywhere. I was a millisecond away from putting the board under her door with a note to clean up after herself. I've been contemplating other actions. Evil me is making plans. I know any negative action on my part will come back at me ten fold. I'm doing well at work. Don't screw it up now. I like my room. I like my other roommate. I like living across the street from my man. But there are nicer places. Apartments with gyms and restaurants. Do you know how much shit I have? It would be such a pain to move. Really, that's the only thing holding me back. I was hoping she'd quit. If she's admin, she's not going anywhere. she's sitting pretty. Fuck. I don't want to assume it will be better where I will go. grass isn't always greener. But now she's under my skin bad. I can't let her fuck this up for me. got to get the right perspective on this situation.
In the meantime, I have MTV blasting on the TV. I hope she's trying to sleep. She never leaves her room so you can't tell what she's doing in there.
I have the room change form. Well, if this is the only bad thing that happens to me..... I can deal. Time to fill out the form.
Monday, June 15, 2009
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