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Ok, up until about 3 hours ago I worked a small side job to get enough money for rent. This was fine. What wasn't fine is that I worked for quite possibly the most rude and hypocritical man I have ever met. His mistakes were always everybody else's fault (the resultant cause of today's quitting), he was perpetually rude about pretty much everyone (this includes generalised groups such as 'Yanks', 'Queers', and 'Niggers'), and - to cap it all - he would split his time in the office between snatching paperwork from people's hands and demanding to know what it was all about, and sitting at his desk moaning about his life.
Today he spent his time muttering away about the PC system (he treats computers with extreme suspicion), and complaining that business was slow. Then he accused me of having moved his paperwork (the paperwork being sat on his desk where he left it), and I snapped, telling him he was an ill-mannered hypocrit, and that in my opinion he needed professional help before people refused to do business with him altogether.
I know I really shouldn't get annoyed, especially as this was just some shitty part-time thing to earn enough cash to live off whilst I write, but I'm feeling very angry at the situation right now (and seriously contemplating hooking up to the office PC from an internet cafe via FTP and raining electronic havoc upon his head).
So, I need vitual hugs to make the nasty thoughts go away whilst I recover and begin working out what the fuck to do now. |
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